Like a wolf in troubled times
I'm a sinner who loves his crimes
I will kill every man who stands
Between me and the Holy Land

Oh, The Holy Land
Oh, The Holy Land

Like a wolf in the driven snow
Who is lost with nowhere to go
And the Spirit is as real as me
A Holy Ghost who haunts a chapel in a long forgotten Holy Land

Oh, The Holy Land
Oh, The Holy Land
Oh, The Holy Land

It's as real as the Lord above
It's as real as the Burning Sun
And I will reach as the Kingdom comes
I will hold my head up to the sky until I reach the Holy Land

Oh, The Holy Land
Oh, The Holy Land
Oh, The Holy Land