Far beyond the desert road
(where everything -ends up)
So good, the empty space. Mental race
Forgive, forgot
Heal them - Bright 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, bright fire from a gun
Kneeling, my God is the Sun
Heal them, with fire from above
Kneeling, my God is the Sun
See them kneeling? Godless heathens
Godless heathens always want from the sky...