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