The silence is dangerous
Write your name in the sand for us
I don't want to go to the crowds
The smell of the animals
They're pacing back and forth
Blood rushing the sound of the crowd
John told me äóìBoy-
The Romans are toys
They put you inside
Cn animal hide
Don't you cross them
They're gods, they're not men
They'll light you on fire
Just to watch you expireäó
The gods are a fragile lot
Know your place, don't even start
To tear holes in the sky with your lies
John told me äóìBoy-
The Romans are toys
They put you inside
Cn animal hide
Don't you cross them
They're gods, they're not men
They'll light you on fire
Just to watch you expire
The silence is dangerous
Write your name in the sand for us
I don't wanna go to the crowds