The Conqueror - Genesis

He climbs inside the looking glass

And points at anything he hates

He calls to you "Hey look out son

That's a gun they're pointing at your pretty face"



And the heads they are a rolling

Cause 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

Cause 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

Cause 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

Cause 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

And 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

Il grimpe à l'intérieur du miroir

Et pointe tout ce qu'il déteste

Il t'appelle "Hé regarde mon fils

C'est une arme qu'ils pointent sur votre joli visage "



Et les têtes elles roulent

Parce que le conquérant est en route

Et le jour de la justice arrive

Car le conquérant est en route



Cinq cents petites femmes appellent

À la porte de leur héros

Oui, leur héros fait des heures supplémentaires

Il se tortille sur un sol vide



Et les têtes elles roulent

Parce que le conquérant est en route

Et le jour de la justice arrive

Car le conquérant est en route



Il a acheté le château sur la colline

Il l'a acheté juste pour le faire tomber

Le pouvoir local lui crie

Ils disent qu'il est juste un clown à tête vide



Et les têtes elles roulent

Parce que le conquérant est en route

Et le jour de la justice arrive

Car le conquérant est en route



Il est occupé à construire des monuments

Pour se cacher dans sa tombe vide

Vous là-bas, pouvez-vous trouver des âmes?

Il cherche des gens pour sauver



Et les têtes elles roulent

Parce que le conquérant est en route

Et le jour de la justice arrive

Car le conquérant est en route



Et les mots d'amour le tuent

Et le conquérant est en route

Et les mots d'amour gisaient sur un sol vide

Juste à l'endroit où gisait le conquérant