The morning mist is burning slow
Blood od sons and brothers gonna flow
Tomorrow will I live,
I just donNot know
Morning comes we march again
Into the fields of the killing man
DonNot know where INom going
Or just where I been
At times I feel so alone
Hope to find my way back home
Mama I done asked the Lord
He told me, іSon, I just donNot know... І
Harvester of pain
I ainNot the one to blame
Harvester of pain
Caught between the blue and the gray
Mama I done killed a man
Was told he wasnNot part of the plan
DonNot worry none
I be getting by best that I can
Every dayNos a living hell
The reapear be weaving his spell
Serageant take me aside
Tell me son, іPeace ainNot what weNore here to sell... І
At times I feel so alone
Hope to find my way back home
Mama I done asked the Lord
He told me, іSon, I just donNot kow... І
Harvester of pain
I ainNot the one to blame
Harvester of pain
Caught between the blue and the gray