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