Lyrics:

He Climbs Inside The Looking Glass**lf**and Points At Anything He Hates**lf**he Calls To You ''hey Look Out Son**lf**that''s A Gun They''re Pointing At Your Pretty Face''**lf****lf** And The Heads They Are A Rolling**lf** Cause The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf** And The Justice Day Is Coming**lf** For The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf****lf**five Hundred Little Women Are Calling**lf**at Their Hero''s Door**lf**yes, Their Hero Is Working Overtime**lf**he''s Squirming On An Empty Floor**lf****lf** And The Heads They Are A Rolling**lf** Cause The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf** And The Justice Day Is Coming**lf** For The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf****lf**he''s Bought The Castle On The Hill**lf**he''s Bought It Just To Knock It Down**lf**the Local Power Shout Him Down**lf**they Say He''s Just An Empty-Headed Clown**lf****lf** And The Heads They Are A Rolling**lf** Cause The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf** And The Justice Day Is Coming**lf** For The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf****lf**he''s Busy Building Monuments**lf**to Hide Inside His Empty Grave**lf**you There, Can You Find Some Souls**lf**he''s Looking For Some People To Save**lf****lf** And The Heads They Are A Rolling**lf** Cause The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf** And The Justice Day Is Coming**lf** For The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf****lf**and The Words Of Love Are Killing Him**lf**and The Conqueror Is On His Way**lf**and The Words Of Love Were Lying On An Empty Floor**lf**just In The Place Where The Conqueror Lay