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