Golgotha, rise up from your tomb. Devil's had a taste of holy water. Lost children need your guiding hand. Take them through the fire of the promised land.
A desert moon is risin'. Down that road's a distant place. A home where I have run from. A town where I can't show my face. . I put myself before you.
Will you go to Heaven?. Will you land in Hell?. Are the things you're praying for. The things that serve you well?. . Did you get satisfaction. Have you paid the price.