paroles de chanson God's Country - Redeye

Chased out of our country and into dry land
Ungrown beleivers, seeds of a man
Will you be waiting, waiting on me?
Escape from temptation into God's hand
Deep in the country, deep in the sands
All my friends, gather to see
That we are reaching our promised land
Will we put out the evil in every man,
And bring back innocence into his eye?
Will you be waiting, waiting on me?
In the silence of morning on the path to high ground
As the fog tears open to the Canaan land
All my friends, gather to see
That we have reached our promised land