They imagine a heaven
Talk about hell
They can't live without a remission


Plentiful punichment for
Numerous sins

Suffering their oun crurl invention

Their heaven is boring

Their hell's a state joke
Faith is their one vindication


Doubt is forbidden
Joy is tabooed
For a folly there's no hesitation


Sacrifice their life for a lie
A thousand sheep have come to die

Down the thumb there's no remorse
It's the time for martyres


Into the Arena - go down
Into the Arena - show-down now
Into the Arena - the beasts are prepared

Into the Arena

Hunting the witches

Considered to be
Riding on brooms in the dark night


No mercy for people
Who dare to oppose
Mediaevel church was a scourge in its pride


Millions of people
Killed for the cross

By relentless religion - disgusting

There is no excuse

For things they have done
In the name of their God - it's a bad thing


Sacrifice their life for a lie
A thousand sheep have come to die
Down the thumb there's no remorse

It's the time for martyres

Into the Arena - go down

Into the Arena - show-down now
Into the Arena - the beasts are prepared
Into the Arena


Lock your door the Priest is Coming
Beware of All the Parsons


Today it's all different
A daring contention

They talk about love and forgiving

But still they are hunting

Now we are the victims
Maybe they are evious for our living


Sacrifice their life for a lie
A thousand sheep have come to die
Down the thumb there's no remorse

It's the time for martyres

Into the Arena - go down

Into the Arena - show-down now
Into the Arena - the beasts are prepared
Into the Arena