Dimebag Songtext
von Watcha

This song is dedicated to the memory of Danbury Daryl
Killed by a motherfucking headcase
Rest in peace

Falling down, we all fall down
We′re broken in two
By demons we're driven
But tell us a reason
Why hope became true
Now we walk with the message in blood
We′re stepping over in mud
You'll never fuck Daryl
Without bloody spell
Getting coming from hell

Death's written in the air
Be looking under
Oh, what a fucking spell
God bless you, Daryl


Fall down, greet the cemetery gates
This love is now hate
Clash with reality
Shock and fatality
Fucking insanity
March for war with a gun in your hand
The only feeling of man
Someone is shooting
Someone is falling
Suck a fucking heavenly

Death′s written in the air
Be looking under
Oh, what a fucking spell
God bless you, Daryl
Death′s written in the air
Be looking under
Oh, what a fucking spell
God bless you, Daryl

War and death
Making us
Fucking us blind
No one deserves a special fight


It's a tribute to the cowboy from hell
It′s a tribute, whispering your name
It's a tribute, goodbye Daryl
It′s a tribute to the cowboy from hell
From hell
Cowboy from hell
Cowboy from hell
This world is fucking insane
Punk
Daryl