Unconditionally fanatic
Unreasonable and armed
With a faith in faith itself
A blind trust and nothing else

At dawn I'll ride
Into your Godforsaken town
I might have to shoot you
With love divine ultralight

Words of mouth won't cooperate
Too diversified and vague
They filter the essence and
Distort everything I say

So, at dawn I will ride
Into your dirty little town
I might have to shoot you
With love divine ultralight

Something broke through the shelter
And caught me by surprise
I submit and surrender
To a billion tiny lights

Yeah, you got me
You got me
You got me
You got me
You shot me
With love divine ultralight