Gather round the preacherman gather round here

If you're waiting for the word that'll make it all clear

When you look in the sky you can see what he sees

There's a fire in the Belt of Hercules



Well the man in the collar says come to the fold

Bible in his hand tassle of gold

Says heaven could be locked but he's got a set of keys

They fit the buckle in the belt of Hercules



We all gotta come to the light together

Put your dreams in your pocket boy

We all gotta come to the light together

Follow me

The preacherman's climbing up above a timberline

Bible in his hand praying for a sign

Says "I'm tired of the devil - I'm down on my knees!"

"I'll fight the battle for the belt of Hercules"



We all gotta come to the light together

Put your dreams in your pocket boy

We all gotta come to the light together

Follow me