Watch them run
Urged on by the lying
Fear of dying
Spouting from the mouth of that wretched liar
The reptile hustler
She's holding one
Hurry, hurry
He the other
You can trust me
Mother, Mother, Mother
Running from…
Running to…
Urged on by that vile liar
The reptile hustler
Watch them run
Old and young
Unaware of what was done
Unaware of the wickedness to come
Mother, Mother, Mother
Watch them run
Urged on by that contemptible liar
The smooth talker
The reptile hustler

Ghost, Ghost of the times
Hear the bells of redemption
Hear the chimes of vengeance
Hear the bells of destruction
Ghost, Ghost of the times
Hear the shadow of death
Toll for untold crimes

Imprisoned in the hopeless web of lies
Son of black
They stole your house from right beneath your eyes
Coated in deception blinded by soot
From the One unfeigned source
You were delivered the undeniable truth

Watch them run
Urged on by the lying
Mother, mother, mother
Fear of dying
Spouting from the mouth of that reprehensible liar
The reptile hustler