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   A 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 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