Gone to Earth

With a burning candle

A book of holy things

They'll throw you up against the wall

Bind your hands with stringCaught in the sudden shower

Our host of heavenly kings

They're all victims of circumstance

Of ancient bells that bringAll the fear in the world

Naked and shy

Down upon our heads

With no reason, why?{It's so goes beyond being

[Incomprehensible]enters this defined world}