Roman Empire, persecution is here Strongest desire eradicate the new down those who pray the new words Awaiting fall, the thumbs down for the end
The arena is prepared, the crowd awaiting the They they're not alone 'God is always with you'
Religious figment of your you are so blind Pray to God to send you a Believe the visions of your As we start sadistic You are without your miracle, BLIND FAITH
Feeding the lions the meat of the christians Order of the emperor, circus of minds and children, the young and the old All who are the new messiah
fills the crowds minds, the massacre has begun There is no Saviour, you're Why doesn't God help you
figment of your mind Pacifist you are so Pray to God to send you a the visions of your brain As we sadistic games You are without your miracle, BLIND FAITH
The Lions come in, the spectacle begins The crowd is as one on their feet, see Christians The emperor is proud, he satisfies the crowd Playing games the damned, they die hand in hand
After it's over, the massacre "slaughter" is Clearing the arena, the game will soon come They sang songs of praise as they No Pain on their Faces, a smile
Prepare the arena again! our is not yet done So many are still free and the crowd is hungry again
Religious figment of mind Pacifist you are so Pray to God to you a miracle Believe the visions of your As we sadistic games You are without your miracle, BLIND FAITH