chorus:nIn the name of the fathernI am your sonnand I'll stay on my kneesnuntil our will be donenIn the name of the fathernand at the point of a gunnthose who do not believenwill remain on the runnnFather and son and holy sprit too...nthe colors they wear are red white and bluenyou've blessed us with things others can't understandnif it's in our best interest...we'll give you a handnnchorusnnAn African child drops dead half a world awaynand all look to me...what do you expect me to say?nMix the blood with oil...then all will seenthe healing powers that the Lord have given mennwith God on our sidenwhat will you do?nOurs will buy yours offnand then you're throughnnNovember is coming we got lots on our platengotta change the locks on the west's pearly gatesncontinue checking ids at the doornafter all isn't that what we're fighting fornnchorus