The Temple - Fightbull Wounds are getting harder Horns becoming sharper Fight a fight already lost in vain Why does ignorance And culture so mislead? A circle of blood and disease What does the clapping mean? I love when you hurt it Circus man on ballerina suit Why do I have to Comply with the ignorance Of selfish old fashion minds? I feel the pain walking all over me now More than my senses allow To the joy of man I bow Growing and burning I see the blood falling all over me now Leaving me as I break down In this burning red I drown Fightbul! fightbull! Brave by lack of brains, This taylor of concepts Fight and defend law and life Taught from father to son Someone else's blood Is not a matter of concern