Medieval church was a scourge in its pride
Their heaven is boring, their hell's a state joke
Into the arena, go down
Maybe they are envious for our living
A thousand sheep have come to die
Down the thumb there's no remorse
Talk about love and forgiving
A thousand sheep have come to die
By relentless religion, disgusting
Sacrifice their life for a lie
It's time for the martyrs
Into the arena, oh
No mercy for people who dare to oppose
In the name of their God, it's a bad thing
Sacrifice their life for a lie
Your, your door the priest is coming
Into the arena, the beasts are prepared
Beware of all the parsons, oh
It's time for martyrs
Into the arena, the beasts are prepared
Faith is their one vindication
For a folly there's no hesitation
Sacrifice their life for a lie
Doubt is forbidden, joy is tabooed
Suffering their own cruel invention
A thousand sheep have come to die
Into the arena, oh
Riding on brooms in the dark night
Into the arena, show down now
Into the arena, go down
Oh, hunting the witches considered to be
Into the arena, show down now
Into the arena, the beasts are prepared
But still they are hunting, now we are the victims
Into the arena, show down now
Plentiful punishment for numerous sins
Into the arena, go down
Millions of people killed for the cross
Today it's all different, a daring contention
It's time for martyrs
Down the thumb there's no remorse
There is no excuse for things they have done
Down the thumb there's no remorse
