Lyrics

It's a long hot day out there

Mornings like this
Gather dust and heat
We didn't choose
The company we keep

The ground complains
The more we march
All the way toward
That hangin' arch

Take your ropes
Haul their guilt
Finish the story
Of that which they built

It's all done now
That deed is done
Nothing left to cry
Nothing left
To bleed

We take care of our own
We don't want their kind
Nothing can harm our home
Our morals are a bit
Blind

Don't look back