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