Fed to the Lions Lyrics


Torn from the ashes

Made to push the wheel

In chains raining lashes

Torn raw skin begins to peel

Marched through harsh terrain

Imprinted with iron brand

Your cries ring out in vain

Taken to the dreaded sand

Gates are rising

Flesh and steel collide in the carnage

Blood. Is. Raining

Limbs are torn and painting the sand

Bodies. Flailing

The lights of generations snuffed for entertainment

Killing. And. Maiming

As humans we seek out our bloody fate

Rise!

Fill your mind with hate

Save your brother's from this fate

Rip those bastards down

From their throne

Eyes through the steel grate

Malice among the slaves

Steel engorged by raw hate

Soldiers digging mass graves

Prayers ring out unanswered

Their spirits broken whimpering

Skulls explode beneath hammers

The stench of death is sickening

Corpses. Twitching.

A vile carnival for the rich and privileged

Hate. Dividing

Killing your neighbor you are misguided

Steel. Impaling.

Money dominating life's basic meaning

Red. Sun. Rising

Walking through hell's gate

Rise!

Fill your mind with hate

Save your brother's from this fate

Rip those bastards down

From their throne

Downfall of Dominus has began

On this land, under the sun

A final leap with spear in hand

To all the fallen he did offend

Freedom is the aftermath

Death of the king, our eternal wrath

We will see the light of day

Free men will be here to stay