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