Текст песни Running Wild - Into The Arena
Running Wild - Into The Arena слова песни
They imagine a heavenTalk about hellThey can`t live without a remissionPlentiful punishment forNumerous sinsSuffering their own cruel inventionTheir heaven is boringTheir hell`s a state jokeFaith is their one vindicationDoubt is forbiddenJoy is tabooedFor a folly there`s no hesitationSacrifice their life for a lieA thousand sheep have come to dieDown the thumb there`s no remorseIt`s the time for martyrsInto the arena - go downInto the arena - show-down nowInto the arena - the beasts are preparedInto the arenaHunting the witchesConsidered to beRiding on brooms in the dark nightNo mercy for peopleWho dare to opposeMediaeval church was a scourge in its prideMillions of peopleKilled for the crossBy relentless religion - disgustingThere is no excuseFor things they have doneIn the name of God - it`s a bad thingSacrifice their life for a lieA thousand sheep have come to dieDown the thumb there`s no remorseIt`s the time for martyrsInto the arena - go downInto the arena - show-down nowInto the arena - the beasts are preparedInto the arenaLock Your Door The Priest Is ComingBeware Of All The Parson[Solo]Today it`s all differentA daring contentionThey talk about love and forgivingBut still they are huntingNow we are the victimsMaybe they are envious for our livingSacrifice their life for a lieA thousand sheep have come to dieDown the thumb there`s no remorseIt`s the time for martyrsInto the arena - go downInto the arena - show-down nowInto the arena - the beasts are preparedInto the arena