No matter what they decide to have done
Where to go when there's no place to hide
(Hosea 9:7)
My hope is in one they can't bring down
My soul is in hallowed ground
Burn up the clouds, block out the sun
Everyone's trying to decide
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
This must have been hallowed ground
I follow the bombs as they're coming down