text: The women all control their men with razors and with wrists
  And the princess squeezes grape juice from a torrid, bloody kiss
  What will you be wearing there? The lion or the raven head?
  The flesh will all be tearing, but the tale will be my own
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  This ones for the balcony and this ones for the floor
  As the senators decapitate the presidential whore
  The bald-headed senators are splashing in the blood
  The dogs are having someone who is screaming in the mud
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  Now its raining and its pouring on the pillaging and goring
  The constable is swinging from the chains
  For the dead, there is no story, no memory, no blame
  Their families shout blue murder, but tomorrow its the same
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  In the colosseum
  Call em as we see em
  In the colosseum tonight
  A slowly-acting poison will be given to the favorite one
  The dark horse will bring glory to the jailer and his men
  Its always much more sporting when theres families in the pit
  And the madness of the crowd is an epileptic fit
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  In the colosseum
  We call em as we see em
  In the colosseum tonight
  No justice here, no liberty, no reason, no blame
  Theres no cause to taint the sweetest taste of blood
  And greetings from the nation as we shake the hands of time
  Theyre taking their ovation, the vultures stay behind
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum
  In the colosseum tonight
  In the colosseum tonight
  In the colosseum tonight