Waiting for the incense
Make another vow
Choose your sacrifice
Solemn thoughts so pure
Echo in the sound
Open up the mind
And it feels like home
This place just feels so holy
In that sort of way
In that sort of way
Heading for the exit
Take another bow
Red bleeds into white
Offering so pure
All up in the sound
Welcoming the light
And it feels like home
This place just feels so holy
In that sort of way
In that sort of way