God drank wine that was good Till his blood turned to grenadine The devil pulled the floor from his feet And down fell heaven to Beliche The stairs sank into the sea Sand turned white as our teeth Time dried up in the heat And heaven fell down to Beliche Now there is no paradise No prize or afterlife Joanna if it's me and you Show me where we're going to Now prayers are out of our hands Mary works on her turn The sun is out of our reach Since heaven fell down to Beliche Now there is no paradise No prize or afterlife Joanna if it's me, and you Show me where we're going to... Oooh... Oooh... Oooh... Now there is no paradise No prize or afterlife Joanna if it's me, and you Show me where the door goes to