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

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