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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Horse Called War Lyrics

Pride & Glory – Horse Called War Lyrics

Songwriters: ZAKK WYLDE
Horse Called War lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING

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