look to the sky.
i see clouds.

look to the sun but i see clouds
covering our skies
look to the sky but i see clouds
covering our sun
this is the result of our own
wicked association
surrounded by the fear and doubt
that lies within these wicked ones
all our lives they draw their knives

this is not our home
we are strangers unto this foreign land.
take head brothers and sisters,
as these snakes breed.

its not our home,
its not.
it is.
its not our home,
it is.
its not our home.
its not our home.

in the begining was the WORD
then came light
heard through the night