One nation under God, and in Him we trust,
well I`ll believe it when I see it but I won`t get my hopes up.
This melting pot of age, denomination, and race
has boiled over with prejudice, disgraced and shame faced.
Open your eyes people, things are gettin` sick.
Murder is legal, and the killers get rich.
Call this the land of the free and the home of the brave,
well I see people in chains and they`re too blind to see that they`re slaves.
I won`t call this home.
Hate, it`s the national pastime. Too late, it sung its song for the last time.
I`m building my stronghold on the Rock of Ages,
not on the sands of sin because I know its wages are death,
but God`s love has given the breath of new life. So don`t forget.
Watch TV and see the world`s definition of love,
immorality glorified far above the importance of where man stands with God,
and I think its got to stop!
I won`t call this home.
Every time I turn my head, this place, it`s in my face. So blasphemous.
Screaming its obscenities, its abominations bleed my eyes. Disease.
These wicked flames, that flicker pain, try night and day to consume me.
The smell of death on everything I touch, cost of acceptance far too much.
But not for long, I`m going home, my savior`s coming for me.
I`ve got to hold my head up high, try not to lose my focus.
I`ve got to stand my ground, while this world rips at my flesh.
But not for long, I`m going home, my savior`s coming for me.
This nation we witness, the child of progress,
the land of opportunity, the land of success,
is just a caldron of souls that`s about overfilled,
an empire the devil has worked so hard to build.
So for as long as I`m here, for the rest of my days,
I won`t conform to this world, I won`t adopt its ways.
Christ`s kingdom is coming and without Him it`s hopeless,
so until that day you can consider me homeless.
Homeless - For Now - Always - Homeward Bound!
Homeless - For Now - Always - Homeward Bound!
Homeless - For Now - Always - Homeward Bound!
Homeless - For Now - I Won`t - Call This Place Home!