Far beyond the desert road
where everything ends up
So good the empty space, mental erase
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 ant, who crawls
atop a spinning rock
(beyond...)
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
Heal them, bright fire from a gun
Kneeling, my god is the Sun
See them kneeling?
Godless heathens
Godless heathens always want from the sky...
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