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Centurions took you away at dawn Seven days ago From the dark cell where you're held captive You can hear the lions roar The men are trying to be brave Vainly praying to a god above Women and children cry in despair Putrid smell of flesh in the air Crying in despair Death is in the air You're about to be fed to the lions Now the iron gate is opening Your eyes squint to the light The crowd is all applauding The gladiator fight Then silent anticipation 'Cause the best is yet to come Slaughtering of the lambs You're pushed into the center of the arena Opening the gate Painful death await You're about to be fed to the lions SongtexteThe crowd is all ecstatic Rapturous bloodthirst Cheering and laughing as you're ripped to shreds The young gets eaten first Claws and fangs all over Your lives end today While praying at the arena of death To a god that keeps looking away Arena of death Take your final breath Ripped to shreds Fed to the lions Vainly you pray To a god that looks away As you're being fed to the lions Aus Songtexte Mania