Invalidate invalidate
you cannot afford to stop
sink him from white sand to quicksand
no hanging on to the white cliffs of Dover

Invalidate invalidate
we must white wash it all
the colour of night frightens us
but we are ghosts who thrive in darkness

Invalidate invalidate
in milky tones lets bleed him
a living dead and no more than that
the Milky way is just ours and ours alone

Invalidate invalidate
we are like rulers in the clouds
he crosses white and we draw the red line
in unison he is marked and truely chalked in

Invalidate invalidate
we spawns of Hell's ivory tower
red is the colour & blood ******* is our game
white is right & innocent and guilt is always black