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 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