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Everybody Walkin' This Land

 

Everybody Walkin' This Land

(álbum: Have Mercy - 2018)


All you mothers and you brothers
And you sisters and you fathers
And everybody walking this land:
No matter your race, your creed, your tribe
Whose nation you defend
With open hearts, open minds
Lend a helping hand each time
To the mothers and the brothers
And the sisters and the fathers
Everybody walking this land

All you believers, pretenders, bona fide sinners;
Everybody walking this land:
No matter your church
Your faith, your sign
Whose lying in your den
All seeing eyes and Jesus Christ
We're all living in a paradise
With believers, pretenders, bona fide sinners;
Everybody walking this land

Lord we pray we make it through the day
All you mothers, you brothers
You sisters, you fathers, believers
Pretenders, bona fide sinners
Everybody walking this land

All you racists, fascists, nihilists and bigots:
I'm calling you out, my friend
I've felt your hurt, drank your fear
Your actions will not stand
Get on your knees, bend to pray;
Look at me, you can change
You racists, fascists, nihilists and bigots:
I'm calling you out, my friend

Lord, we pray we make it through the day
You racists, fascists, nihilists and bigots:
We're praying for you, my friend

All you prophets, saints, angels
And ladies and all you gentlemen
We've walked on fire
We've fought through hell
We're soldiers 'til the end
If you can't get enough
Don't think that devil won't fill your cup
You mothers, you brothers, you sisters
You fathers, you believers
Pretenders, bona fide sinners
Racists, fascists, nihilists and bigots
Prophets, saints and angels and ladies
All you gentlemen

Everybody walking this land

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