Throwing Stones

Outside the promised land

The sinner’s workin’ on a deal

Outside the promised land

The beggar has his last meal

Out here God can’t hear 

Out here God can’t hear

So we sing the devil’s hymn

When we protect our own

Blackened past, scarred by sin

But still throwing stones

Throwing stones, throwing stones

Throwing stones, throwing stones

Can’t bury the truth

Inside our siloed walls

Can’t bury the truth

There’s a price if you talk

Out here God can’t hear 

Out here God can’t hear

So we sing the devil’s hymn

When we protect our own

Blackened past, scarred by sin

But still throwing stones

Throwing stones, throwing stones

Throwing stones, throwing stones

Get down on your bloody knees and pray, pray

Get down on your bloody knees and pray, pray

So we sing the devil’s hymn

When we protect our own

Blackened past, scarred by sin

But still throwing stones

Throwing stones, throwing stones

Throwing stones, throwing stones