Seen a lot of bad Seen a lot of cold Seen a lot of starving Seen a lot of old Seen a lot of death In my life Seen a lot of tears Heard a lot of crying Seen a lot of pain See it all the time Seen a lot of things Seen a lot of dying Seen a lot of heartache Seen a lot of grief Seen a lot of misery Come to make 'em bleed Seen a lot of holy Seen a lot of damned Seen the children hurt By the preacher man Seen a lot of killing Seen a lot of dead Bloody winter coming Rivers running red I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor 'Cross your killing floor I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor 'Cross your killing floor Seen a lot of sin Seen a lot of cold All I ever wanted Was a free soul Seen a lot of hatred Since the dawn of time Seen a dead man walking Heard a lot of crying I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor 'Cross your killing floor I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor 'Cross your killing floor I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor 'Cross your killing floor I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor 'Cross your killing floor