I can hear the dogs a-howling,
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Guess they got us enemy.
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I got four rounds in this pistol,
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But I’m saving one for me.
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My name is Ethan Harper
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I’m from Bristol, Tennessee
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I was raised to fight the devil
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Wherever he may be
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Let me be His flaming arrow,
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Let me wield His fiery sword.
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I am the angel of His vengeance;
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I am a soldier of the Lord.
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I spent long nights seeking wisdom,
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‘til I heard the voice of God.
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He said “Suffer the little children,”
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And I knew I had a job.
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You can use a truck of fertiliser,
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Or a can of gasoline.
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There’s a guy out at Fort Campbell,
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Who can get you what you need.
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(Chorus)
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They say I’m nothing but a killer,
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But the blood is on their hands..
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I’m but a shepherd for my Saviour
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Keeping the wolf from the lambs.
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For this battle may be over,
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But the war will carry on,
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I got four rounds in this pistol,
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“Lord, I’m coming home.”
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(Chorus)
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For my name is Ethan Harper,
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I’m from Bristol, Tennessee.
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I was raised to fight the devil,
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Wherever he may be!
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Soldier Of The Lord
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