He climbs inside the looking glass
And points at anything he hates
He calls to you, Hey look out son
There's a gun they're pointing
At your pretty face.

And the heads they are a rolling
Cos the conqueror is on his way
And the justice day is coming
For the conqueror is on his way.

Five hundred little women
Are calling at their hero's door
Yes!!! their hero is working overtime
He's squirming on an empty floor.

And the heads they are a rolling
Cos the conqueror is on his way
And the justice day is coming
For the conqueror is on his way.

He's bought the castle on the hill
He's bought it just to knock it down
The local power shout him down
They say he's just an empty headed clown.

And the heads they are a rolling
Cos the conqueror is on his way
And the justice day is coming
For the conqueror is on his way.

He's busy building monuments
To hide inside his empty grave
You there, can you find some souls
He's looking for some people to save.

And the heads they are a rolling
Cos the conqueror is on his way
And the justice day is coming
For the conqueror is on his way
And the words of love are killing him
The conqueror is on his way.

And the words of love
Were lying on an empty floor
Just in the place
Where the conqueror lay...

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