5 a.m. high, I'm walking still

Darkness has its arm around me

What's bigger than us all is on our hands

Sense's making waves with thoughts that kill

What is it science says about it?

Heretic or not, it's on our hands

God speed, God speed, God speed

God speed

God speed

5 a.m. high, I'm walking still

Darkness has its arm around me

What's bigger than us all is on our hands

We're running out of gold in this black hills

What is it history says about it?

Heretic or not, it's on our hands

God speed, God speed, God speed

God speed

5 a.m. high, I'm walking still

Storms to come, I'm undaunted

What's bigger than us all is on our hands

With every new dream an old one dies

The buzzing in my head surrounds me

Heretic or not, it's on our hands

God speed, God speed, God speed

God speed

God speed

God speed