Peddlers Of Death – Zakk WyldeBy Come, Take My HandLet Us Walk For A WhileYour burden of painReplaced with a smileFor The Peddlers Of DeathCome Calling One More TimeBearing promisesSo called friends running looseDraining you whole‘Til you’re of no useLetting go of what you need mostEarly WishEarly graveEarly ghost www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20