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, 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, like fire from a gun
Kneeling, my god is the Sun
Healing, kneeling
Godless heathens.

Godless heathens always waltz on the sky...