Hear the lions roar the coloseum serenades Their mighty growls make you think they didn't eat for a week Running for your life but once you've caught his eye then kiss your a** goodbye You scream in anguish, but the audience favour the lion Christianity, inferiority, food for the lions in the roman game Nero's heroes I bite off your legs No, no, please God no I'll grind your crispy bones and I rip your flesh Our majesty's favourite game and d**h is the first prize