Lyrics

[Intro] The prophet is a fool The spiritual man is mad For the multitude of thine iniquity And the great hatred... [Verse 1] Everyone's trying to decide Where to go when there's no place to hide I follow the bombs as they're coming down This must have been hallowed ground [Verse 2] No matter what they decide to have done Burn up the clouds, block out the sun My hope is in one they can't bring down My soul is in hallowed ground [Verse 3] I see the fear, it's on the rise Let's catch the enemy by surprise Bury your treasure where it can't be found Bury it deep in hallowed ground