Link; https://youtu.be/PVpcdp9FSaU?si=4_M_x4GoRANlgNag Lyrics; In their cheeky, kinky boots and English uniformed attire, Storming in to ignite a wild gentile idol fire, Turning innocent daughters to something dire. not believing given from Higher, Outlawing bags and sacred pipes, same as did they Scottish bag and pipe, Stripping you of freedom ripe, American rights into the grip of the unjust scribes. scribing legalism binding hands of free man, Forcing sons into binding chains, With idol bands that just bring pain, Breaking apart families with disdain. all by their wild gentile idol fires, As the lightning strikes in a flash, Their thunderous deeds leave a lasting gash, Not from a divine clash, but a vain dash. with a divine crash, not of the vine but wild ass, rode by men but not by Christ, Yet amidst this chaotic noise, You hold onto your inner poise, Staying true to your timeless choice. because you obey the voice, Their cheeky kinky boots and English way Threatenings they do lead you astray, Ashteroth asses to wrot but not in GOD. But you stand firm, come what may. you keep to Him in the way, Refusing to let go of what's true, Resisting the oppression that they brew, holding to what HE brews, a high priest amidst, Holding onto this belief, built up in proophetes apostles too, you hold becuase you knwo it holds tried and true. No matter with their cheeky kinky boots and English uniforms, you will not conform to their pry sons by idol from for prisons Gentile courts and idol fires too, they put their sons into, but this we will not do, that is no more anyway, for the one that never done it, HE it is, he is risen, he leads the way, THE WORD of GOD come save, taking sins of such things of which we all did,