When the world was blood and sand And combat fought was to the end Making sport of slaves who fight for honor Pride, the afterlife Trained to die all day and night And pray the gods are on their side The stench of death is in the air So now kill with no care
Impaled them - Disillusioned renegades Impaled them - Run it fast and hard Impaled them - Stabbing bodies with a blade Impaled them - Changing of the guard Impaled them - Revolution overrun Impaled them - Impale through the heart Impaled them - We have yet begun to die Impaled them - The violence can begin
Outplayed in an atmosphere of sickness Perverse, decadence carnival of execution Where death is a guarantee One by one the conflict rages on Till someone dies! Cheer the one who's still alive He's live to fight another day
Impaled them - Disillusioned renegades Impaled them - Run it fast and hard Impaled them - Stabbing bodies with a blade Impaled them - Changing of the guard Impaled them - Revolution overrun Impaled them - Impale through the heart Impaled them - We have yet begun to die Impaled them - The violence can begin
Live and die, kill to survive Honor honor and the rise and fall