Текст песни RUNNING WILD - Into The Arena
RUNNING WILD - Into The Arena слова песни
Текст песни RUNNING WILD - Into The Arena
They imagine a heavenTalk about hellThey can't live without a remissionPlentiful punichment forNumerous sinsSuffering their oun crurl invention( )Their 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 martyresInto 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 opposeMediaevel 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 their 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 martyresInto 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 ParsonsToday it's all differentA daring contentionThey talk about love and forgivingBut still they are huntingNow we are the victimsMaybe they are evious for our living