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ZAKK WYLDE Horse Called War Lyrics
Horse Called War
If the end be a comin`

I soon be a bummin`

All you Jesus freaks I hope you`re wrong

I`ve got so much left to live for

All these religions without God`s supervision

All you Jesus freaks you kill yourselves

All in the name of the Lord



You`re gonna meet your maker

Soon he be comin` to town

You tear the horse a comin`

Mercy on your soul when you`re found



Been out ridin`

Ridin` a horse called war

Ain`t no denyin`

You can`t bury a horse called war



All of this hatin`

Just social masturbation

All you Jesus freaks we need you now

What the hell are you waiting for

Through all the pollution

Ain`t seen no solution

For you Jesus freaks that ride the horse called war



You`re gonna meet your maker

Soon he be comin` to town

You hear the horse a comin`

Mercy on your soul when you`re found



Been out ridin`

Ridin` a horse called war

Ain`t no denyin`

You can`t bury a horse called war



Everyone`s talkin`

But nobody`s walkin`

We keep feedin`

It keeps eatin`

We`ll be down, down, down on the killin` floor



You`re gonna meet your maker

Soon he be comin` to town

You hear the horse a comin`

Mercy on your soul when you`re found





Been out ridin`

Ridin` a horse called war

Ain`t no denyin`

You can`t bury a horse called war
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