"The prophet is a fool, the spiritual man is mad,
for the multitude of thine inequity, and the great hatred." (Hosea 9:7)

Intro and verse:
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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

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No matter what they decide you 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

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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

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