(One, two, three, four)

These three sins have finally found me
Lust, ambition and greed
Creeping in the back door they came without warning
And burned whatever they could steal
They've burned whatever they could steal

So please could you go back where you came from again
We don't want to harm ya
We don't want to harm ya
We are not your armour
We're your friends

These three sins have fell from their horses
And taking me and you for a ride
Deliver us from evil when the devil disowned me
The serpents and the snakes will decide
The serpents and the snakes will decide

So please could you go back where you came from again
We don't want to harm ya
We don't want to harm ya
We are not your armour
We're your friends

So please could you go back where you came from again
We don't want to harm ya
We don't want to harm ya
We are not your armour
We're your friends