Harvester Of Pain

Harvester of Pain: A Soul Caught in the Abyss of War
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Lyrics

The morning mist is burning slow

The morning mist is slowly dissipating.

Blood on sons and brothers gonna flow

There will be violence and bloodshed among relatives and comrades.

Tomorrow will I live

Uncertain about whether the speaker will survive until tomorrow.

I just don't know

Expressing a sense of existential uncertainty.

Morning comes we march again

With the morning, a new day of marching and battle begins.

Into the fields of the killing man

Heading into the deadly battlegrounds.

Don't know where I'm going

The speaker is lost or confused about their current situation.

Or just where I been

Reflecting on past experiences without clear understanding.

At times I feel so alone

Feeling isolated and lonely at times.

Hope to find my way back home

Seeking a way back home, expressing hope.

Mama I done asked the Lord

Asking for guidance from a higher power (the Lord).

He told me, Son, I just don't know...

The Lord's response is uncertain and offers no clear answers.

Harvester of pain

Identifying as a harvester of pain, perhaps acknowledging a role in suffering.

I ain't the one to blame

Denying culpability, insisting that the speaker is not to blame.

Harvester of pain

Reiteration of being a harvester of pain, emphasizing the role in causing suffering.

Caught between the blue and the gray

Caught in a conflict or dilemma represented by the blue and the gray (possibly symbolizing opposing forces).

Mama I done killed a man

Confessing to killing a man.

Was told he wasn't part of the plan

Justifying the killing as not being part of a predetermined plan.

Don't worry none

Assuring someone not to worry; coping with the situation as best as possible.

I be getting by best that I can

Struggling to get by in difficult circumstances.

Every day's a living hell

Every day is filled with hardship and suffering.

The reaper be weaving his spell

Symbolizing the inevitability of death, with the reaper casting a spell.

Sergeant take me aside

A military figure (sergeant) acknowledging the absence of peace in their mission.

Tell me son, Peace ain't what we're here to sell...

Peace is not the purpose of their presence, indicating a focus on conflict.

At times I feel so alone

Reiteration of feeling alone, seeking a way back home.

Hope to find my way back home

Expressing hope amid the challenging circumstances.

Mama I done asked the Lord

Repeating the request for guidance from the Lord.

He told me, Son, I just don't know...

Similar to line 12, the Lord's response remains uncertain.

Harvester of pain

Reaffirmation of being a harvester of pain, with a sense of inevitability.

I ain't the one to blame

Insisting on innocence, denying responsibility for the pain caused.

Harvester of pain

Echoing the role as a harvester of pain, caught in a struggle between opposing forces.

Caught between the blue and the gray

Reiteration of the conflict between the blue and the gray.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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