Here comes the serpent sound
Louder now, it tells me not to trust the man
In handmade clothes
The wet nurse sang the songs
Of freedom to the master's son
Until he took him back to America
And he felt like a mother-less child
And I felt like a mother-less child
Here comes the serpent crown
Louder now, it tells the western world to fear
The man on the video
To fear the man on the video