Land Of The Living Dead Lyrics & Chords By Marty Dread

I see them all around me, you must see them too Choose your path with care or you become a victim of the fools Mind your step watch where you tread, or you'll be pulled inside ...read more

I travel miles, I see no trace of hope The air was burning cold The roads were all alone The wind was blowing moan The ever living man The sound of whispering sand Is my...read more