Wherever I May Roam
Metallica
6:45We're doing all fuckin' right here, man Open your eyeballs on Jason, man He's gonna show you what the fuck to do "Harvester of Sorrow" Get me going My life suffocates, planting the seeds of hate I've loved, turned to hate, trapped far beyond my fate I give, you take this life that I forsake Been cheated of my youth, you've turned this lie to truth Anger, misery You'll suffer unto me Harvester of sorrow (language of the mad) Harvester of sorrow Pure black looking clear, my work is done soon here Try getting back to me, get back which used to be Drink up, shoot in, let the beatings begin Distributor of pain, your loss becomes my gain Anger, misery You'll suffer unto me Harvester of sorrow (language of the mad) Harvester of sorrow Yeah, yeah Yeah All have said their prayers, invade their nightmares To see into my eyes, you'll find where murder lies Infanticide Harvester of sorrow (language of the mad) Harvester of sorrow (language of the mad) Harvester of sorrow (language of the mad) Harvester of sorrow Harvester of sorrow Harvester of sorrow Ooh-yeah, hey