Zakk Wylde graveyard disciples

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Graveyard disciples
March into the fields
Existence through destruction
The bodies beneath the wheels
The trip into the black
Life's dying fall
Born to pull the trigger
Fueled to feed the hate
Innocence is shattered
The part that cripples the hand of fate
The trip into the black
Life's dying fall
The trip into the black
Life's dying fall

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