Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
No mortal sin
No fear within
No more to tithe
No more to hide
No more high priest
No sacred beast
No bowing east
No flock to fleece
No one to damn
No master plan
No one to bless
Clean up your mess
No special clothes
No one is chose
No body knows
No one decides
Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
No scarement
No special tent
Give up your lent
No sins to shrive
No shelted men
With wandering hands
No crimes denied
No sacred lies
No one called home
Weekends your own
No vows to keep
No sins to reap
You own your soul
You have control
No one patrols
No one decides
Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
Praise
Hail
Praise hail nothing
No one to fear
No judge is near
No one to shun
Bow to no one
No fight to win
No foe within
No one to doubt
No foe without
No loss to mend
No boon to send
No ban on joy
None to avoid
No thorny crown
No chasing hound
You are your own
No one decides