Thrown To The Lions by Dew-scented
Sighting in red, blood will flow incessantly
Mass entertainment, spectacle of suffering
Hail to cruelty, forever burdened with the guilt
In their dying hour, hear their splitting screams
Feeding frenzy, time won�t fill the emptiness
Left behind by all the souls departed
By the numbers, breaking under torture
Agony of mind, horror will reign through the centuries
Acts of the unnamable
Cutting off their tongues
Every nightmare brought to life
Hanging on the cross
Sighting in red, blood will flow incessantly
Mass entertainment, spectacle of suffering
Hail to cruelty, forever burdened with the guilt
In their dying hour, hear their splitting screams
Those in hope of salvation
Will be throwing the first stone
Cleanse the soul, be free from sin
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