Well, the reason why I haven't been on in a while is because of three reasons: one is IRL drama, another would be me investing far too much time in CA ( Canterlot Avenue ), and the last would be working on something I teased a while ago. Remember when I posted the God's Country Instrumental? Well, I've been learning to play it on acoustic guitar so that I can make an Equestia version of said song. And, before I finished practicing, I wanted to pitch my lyrics to see if there were any errors or odd words that just don't fit in. Anyway, here are the lyrics.

(Beginning of song. )

Right outside of this four-ruled land, there's a gold dirt road to a whole lot of nothing.

Got my deeds to the land, but it ain't my ground, this is their country.

We ask for rain, thank them when its fallen because it brings a grain and a little bit of money. We put it back in a plate, guess that's why they call it their country.

I saw the light in a sunrise, sitting back in a haybale on the muddy riverside, gettin' crystalized in love and shine with the dogs runnin'.

Saved by the sounds of the been found. A pony's heighny in the wind, that got me heaven bound. Discord went up to Manehattan, but he didn't stick around. This is their country.

We Earth Ponies work until the week's done, and we'll take a break and break bread on Sunday, then do it all again, cuz we're proud to be from their country.

I saw the light in a sunrise, sitting back in a haybale on the muddy riverside, gettin' crystalized in love and shine with the dogs runnin'.

Saved by the sounds of the been found. A pony's heighny in the wind, that got me heaven bound. Discord went up to Manehattan, but he didn't stick around. This is their country.

I don't care what my headstone reads, or what kinda pine-wood box I end up in. When it's my time, lay me six feet deep in their country.

I saw the light in a sunrise, sitting back in a haybale on the muddy riverside, gettin' crystalized in love and shine with the dogs runnin'.

Saved by the sounds of the been found. A pony's heighny in the wind, that got me heaven bound. Discord went up to Manehattan, but he didn't stick around. This is their country.

Yeah, we saw the light in a sunrise, sitting back in our haybales on the muddy riverside. Gettin' crystalized in love and shine with the dogs runnin'. Saved by the sound of the been found, a pony's heighny in the wind that got us heaven bound. Discord went up to Manehattan, but he didn't stick around. This is their country.

( End of song )

So, what do you think?