We are satellites in the sky Our hearts Are the core of the sun Our beats The pulse of the universe For decisions and revisions Which a minute will reverse Stars are dying And others are being born. Stars are dying And others are being born There's a cosmic thought I wanna be adored Into the heart of the sun Let's shoot love with a machine Gun Into the heart of the sun The pursuit of peace has begun. Into the heart of the sun Let's shoot love with a machine Gun Into the heart of the sun The pursuit of peace has begun. Into the heart of the sun Let's shoot love with a machine Gun Into the heart of the sun The pursuit of peace has begun.