Into the arena Commanded by the enemy Being cut to ribbons By bloated subhumans You are now in the arena Fucking fight and feel pain The pigs have come on The dead rinse the blood With tomorrow's rain . . . Into the arena Destroyed by snorting kings Perpetuate peasant's death Mass grave for mass dead things Crown of thorns nearing the End of bullshit fucking life Wander around with a diseased mind Into never ending strife . . .