Do you see the hill on the horizon
 Ahead dark shapes, moving shadows on the burning skies
 Just follow whispers, hear the distant moans [bad word] and see a sadistic show tonight
 The arena is yet open to the public
 Screaming crowd pushing up to the front
 Last flash of the dying sun 
 Here I am! my suffering has just begun...  [bad word] and see.. 

 My skin like a soil for the maggots
 Wounds open keep spiting with the blood
 Piercing metal ripping bones deep inside 
 Boiling eyes and hunger for pain divine...

 Arms pinned and spread on the wood 
 Sweat, blood dripping on my chest
 Teeth biting the air
 Thorns touching my brain and my soul
 Lady Death is about to arrive
 My pain overpowers all life
 I cry but my voice has decreased
 [bad word] to my show!!!

 (lead Spider)
 (lead Peter)

 Nails burn and [bad word] my skin
 Spear touches my heart with its cold
 Applause rises suddenly
 Now it's time to die... 

 The soil is soaked by my blood 
 Lady Death gave a kiss for godnight, 
 No pain nor light anymore 
 Dignity just died tonight

 (lead Peter)
 (lead Spider)