Nate Kerr & The Kosmos - Saints

I am the captain of this very vessel
I hold the sword to defend this wary castle
I pledged my life to protect the truth
I hedged my time to unravel the noose
And show me
Show me
Cause we aren't going home
I am the shining armor against the wicked
I am the judge and jury to the committed
I call the knights to fight for the living
I raise the banner to fend for the giving
And know me
Know me
Cause we aren't going home
And when world stands still
And people are scared and lonely
The horns will sound
As the Saints come marching in
I am the king who rules from afar
I am the papacy of the grimoire
I am the jester who makes you into fools
I am the joker who makes their own rules
And name me
Name me
Cause we aren't going home
I am the master of this conquest
I am the sole artist of this manifest
I am the inquisition of the crown
I am the disposition of the sound
And tame me
Tame me
Cause we aren't going home
And when world stands still
And people are scared and lonely
The horns will sound
As the Saints come marching in
I am the light that shines in the darkness
I am the fire that burns in the Harkness
I am the redeemer of the seekers
I make the men into believers
And crave me
Crave me
Cause we aren't going home
I am the sovereign savior of the sinful
I am the storm that fills up the windfall
I am the army built from the ground
I am the reason you're still around
And save me
Save me
Cause we aren't going home

Written by:
Nathan Kerr

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