Far beyond the desert road

where everything ends up

So good the empty space, mental erase

Forgive, forgot

Heal them, like fire from a gun

Kneeling, my god is the Sun

Heal them, with fire from above

Kneeling, my god is the Sun

I don't know what time it was

I don't wear a watch

So good to be an ant who crawls

atop a spinning rock

(beyond...)

Heal them, like fire from a gun

Kneeling, my god is the Sun

Heal them, with fire from above

Kneeling, my god is the Sun

Heal them, like fire from a gun

Kneeling, my god is the Sun

Healing, kneeling

godless heathens

Godless heathens always waltz on the sky...