Текст Paul Cauthen – Everybody Walkin’ This Land

All you mothers and you brothers
And you sisters and you fathers
And everybody walkin’ this land:
No matter your race, your creed, your tribe

All you believers, pretenders, bona fide sinners;
Everybody walkin’ this land:
No matter your church
Your faith, your sign
Whose lyin’ in your den
All seeing eyes and Jesus Christ
We’re all livin’ in a paradise
With believers, pretenders, bona fide sinners;
Everybody walkin’ this land

Lord we pray we make it through the day
All you mothers, you brothers
You sisters, you fathers, believers
Pretenders, bona fide sinners
Everybody walkin’ this land

All you racists, fascists, nihilists and bigots:
I’m callin’ you out, my friend
I’ve felt your hurt, drank your fear
Your actions will not stand
Get on your knees, bend to pray;
Look at me, you can change

Lord, we pray we make it through the day
You racists, fascists, nihilists and bigots:
We’re prayin’ for you, my friend

All you prophets, saints, angels
And ladies and all you gentlemen
We’ve walked on fire
We’ve fought through hell
We’re soldiers ’til the end
If you can’t get enough
Don’t think that devil won’t fill your cup
You mothers, you brothers, you sisters
You fathers, you believers
Pretenders, bona fide sinners
Racists, fascists, nihilists and bigots
Prophets, saints and angels and ladies
All you gentlemen

Everybody walkin’ this land