This song is dedicate to the memory
of Dimebag Darrell.
Killed by a mother [bad word] head case,
Rest in peace.
Falling down we all fall down,
we’re broken in two.
By demons be driven,
but tell us the reason,
why all became [bad word] 
Now we walk with a message in blood.
We’re stepping nowhere in a mud.
New level for devil,
with that bloody spell,
killing cowboys from [bad word] 
Death rattle in the air,
oh like a nightmare.
Oh what a [bad word] spell,
god bless you Darrell.
All that brings to cemetery gates,
this love is now hate.
Clash with reality,
shotgun fatality, [bad word] insanity.
Mouth for war with a gun in a hand,
the art of shredding man.
Someone is shooting
and someone is falling
psycho [bad word] holiday.
Death rattle in the air,
like a nightmare.
Oh what a [bad word] spell,
god bless you Darrell.
War of nerves making us
 [bad word] hostile
No one deserve a spell so vile.
It’s a tribute to the cowboy from [bad word] 
It ‘s our tribute;
we ‘re screaming your name
It is a tribute, goodbye Darrell
It is a tribute,
to the cowboy from [bad word]  from [bad word] 
cowboy from [bad word]  cowboy from [bad word] 
This world is [bad word] insane punk!
Darrell.