Give Thanks Lyrics

Horns
of Plenty
it fills the coffers
of this land
Where's
it come from
They don't say, a little
sleight of hand
The good life
I can alomst taste it
Pay the price
with my worst fears

Their touch is cold
Their touch is cold
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
See
the children
Smiling faces
Clean White hands
How
can I deny
the benefits of
this blessed land

Comfort, warmth, and
Happiness
The promise of the
Light they shed
We must spread this
to all people
Later on we can
count the Dead
Their touch is cold
Their touch is cold
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
Give Thanks
Give Thanks