Those who have heard the holy word
Mm, mm-hmm
The Holy Spirit and those who fear it
Get me out of here
There on a string of islands
The scent of roses gathered in the air
Beware the spacious entrance, entrance
There are some things that are worse but not that many
The year that grandpa went to heaven you left the town again
Oh
Oh, what big shoes to fill
Mm
Get me out of here
We gathered in the valley
In the valley darkness gathered all around us
Behold the narrow path, path
There are some things I deserve but not that many
All those years in the belly of the seven you brought me back again
Oh
Oh, what a bitter pill
Mm
Get me out of here
My own paradise
My own paradise
No, I don't want yours
My own paradise
My own paradise
So get me out of here
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
So get me out of here