The crowd without a face
Begins to fill the space
In the arena

Flashlights at his feet
The lion from the street
Awaits the Christians

Blinding flash of light
A single strobe ignites the night


The smoke begins to rise
A sea of staring eyes
Gaze on the sunburst

His weapon at his side
He flashes it with pride
Before his legions

Fires begin to rage
And they engulf the stage
All right

Bring on the night

He's in complete control

He's stepping proud and bold
And everything he touches
Turns to gold

He's got girls by the score
He's got 'em screaming for more
But when they get too close

He bars the door

He makes his great escape

Leaves them in his wake
Without a warning
The ritual is done

A night no longer young
Fades into morning
The sun begins to rise

As he begins to close his eyes