Now let's say the sinner's mass And speak the words out loud Now we hold our sister's hand But not when guns and spirits prowl Only in our dreams we had Faith in bigger lives and plans We put away those broken vows To crawl into the promised land And don't it feel like home Don't it feel like we belong You gotta lift your head and raise your hand And crawl into the promised land Fifty years away from here Sixty, if I run Deliver me from tweets and lies And purify me in the sun The old man surely must have known To kick the lights and make his stand Would give us strength back from the brink To crawl into the promised land And don't it feel like home Don't it feel like we belong You gotta lift your head and raise your hand And crawl into the promised land The night is long, but no one sleeps The grifters make us pay Torches burn and mothers weep Deliver us from judgment day And don't it feel like home Don't it feel like we belong You gotta lift your head and raise your hand And crawl into the promised land Don't it feel like home Don't it feel like we belong You gotta lift your head and raise your hand And crawl into the promised land