Shunned

Our intolerance for ignorance, has put us on trial In front of the church to repent our vengeful lifestyle Why can't they see that this mockery, towards us must be stilled We'll never rest until all ignorant tourists are killed Shunned for life! For our violent path Shunned for life! For all our attacks Shunned for life! The peaceful way we lack Shunned for life! There's no turning Back to our homes, to our farms, to our harvests To our church, to our cows, to our families Our hateful way has led us here, but from the Amish path we won't steer The end of tourism's finally near. Lancaster County's saviours are here Forever Amish, forever proud, but now we're part of our own crowd Now...We...Are free! To... Put...An end to mockery! There's nothing else we can loose, and there's no turning back Now feel our revenge as this, pitchfork goes through your back We can't go home, we're left alone to live this hell You'll never know the pain we feel, when we hear church bells There's nothing left, but we don't regret this choice we've made We'll never stray, from the Amish way of life we've been raised to obey It's hard to leave it all behind, for this struggle we face But it's better than living in mockery, and shrouded in disgrace These wounds we feel, will never be heal, until we die But still we choose to defend the Amish way, for the rest of our vengeful Amish lives Shunned for life!