Bloodshrine

Tomorrow's Colosseum

Bloodshrine


In this democratic world of filth 
There are places for weak and sick 
This wouldn't happen in dictatorship 
So i let them taste ancient tyranny 

Took my model from caesars of might 
They were the rulers of my kind 
Mankind needs to feel the irongrip of mine 
Only strongest will survive 

I will kill all who disobey me 
But before i give them serious pain 
They shall feel the animal rage 
Death by being a lions pray 

Lions have unique way to survive 
In this world of tyranny and might 
They were wise making their minds 
By being assasins by my side 

You swirl in an old cursed ocean 
Of bestial stench and blood 
Gasping rot of your lungs 
As fangs tear holes on your skin 

You're suffering I'm here watching 
With gleam of joy in my eyes 
But your bloodsoaked eyes 
Won't catch me until on the other side