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Stay in tune

We're immune

To all the thrown stones

Grab me by

The neck I'm

Limp and ready for home

Home

Home

Home

On the way

On the way

Warnings say

Warning

Tresspassers are shot

And turn your horse

Turn your horse

Change your course

Change your course

Without a plot

Lord we trembled so

Through a land unknown

With only faith in our home

Hey

Hey

Haaaaaaah

Haaaaaaah

Haaaaaaah

Hey

Ooooooh

With each step

Light it crept

From windows of our home

Home

But we feared

That God might take our home

Sins yet unatoned

Before we reached our door

Aaaaaaahhhhh

Aaaaaaaahh