See them run
Like characters in paintings
Turners frightening `scapes
Industrial inside a nation of no escape
There`s no escape in my frightened face
As we run run run
And turn to stone
Oh lord hear me now
The fanfare sounds in a newtown jericho
Oh lord the wailing sound
Of helpless souls in a newtown jericho
See them fall
The rebecca ride at dawn
Petticoat ghost and tom
Working to reclaim the land for no reward
There`s no reward my daughters of dawn
As we run run run
And turn to stone
Oh lord hear me now
The fanfare sounds in a newtown jericho
Oh lord the wailing sound
Of helpless souls in a newtown jericho
I`ve been down amongst the crying there
Upon my knees i`m dying
And polsen dragged across the city walls
Upon a wooden horse
Horse
Horse
Horse
This is jericho
Oh lord hear me now
The fanfare sounds in a newtown jericho
Oh lord the wailing sound
Of helpless souls in a newtown jericho