the knots are tied

The knots are tied

The culprits can't escape

They know the score

With their eyes

Though they speak

Still on the offensive

They don't believe they are wrong

They think they are the untouchables

They have their cobwebs

All arranged in a neat package

With race and religion

Sometimes throwing in the bonus

That was the past deeds

The current situation they forget

The knots are tied

They can't escape

They can't call the ghostbusters

For the evil they did

They will be taken away

By the evil whom they played