It might be just as such That the ground itself has grown so much That it's been dragged in the dirt And felt the criticism hurt so many times before But you see, I don't understand The part about desisting sin And then killing in the name of Him So just paint a cross across the chest And hope that He can handle the rest Are these your words of wisdom? Then I won't care to listen It passes by over my head Are these your views on freedom? Thanks, I don't want to see them Just take it – your ground is shaking It might be like that, that is true That I might have been a bit too harsh to you And that the smoke I see is only fooling me And you're the one that now explains the truth But you see, I'm a bit curious About the part that say That you should clearly be put to death if you're gay So why justify your morale Based on your preference of literature? Are these your words of wisdom? Then I won't care to listen It passes by over my head Are these your views on freedom? Thanks, I don't want to see them Just take it, your ground is shaking Your ground is shaking Shaking, shaking It might be just as such that the ground is for the both of us And nonetheless if I do well I will go to hell Are these your words of wisdom? Then I won't care to listen It passes by over my head Are these your views on freedom? Thanks, I don't want to see them Just take it (Just take, just take it, just take it) Just take it (Just take, just take it, just take it) Just take it (Just take, just take it, just take it, just take it) Your ground is shaking