Burnt and dying – morbid Past the fountains – of nothing Buried in sand – sleep In order of God – king And so on, on and it's gone Bow your heads Bow your heads Bow your heads Bow your heads Intoxication, productive self supplied Disintegration, commit a second try Wrath of the suns, aftermath Too numb to mourn, sodomized And so on, on as it's gone Bow your heads Bow your heads Bow your heads Bow your heads I don't take back anything I've said Smoking, dead land, distant too long to tell Scraped skin, burning for all the time, per se Changing signs Burning sands And so on, on as it's gone Bow your heads Bow your heads Bow your heads Bow your heads