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
(Beyond...)
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 want from the sky...
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