The drums, the drums
The drums are beating on your chest
Your bones, your bones
Your bones are cracking paper thin
The walls, the walls
The walls are slowly caving in
The walls are slowly caving in
The drums, the drums
Reverberate inside your head
Your pulse, your pulse
The color red rushes your skin
You call, you call
The fear is slowly creeping in
The fear is slowly creeping in
You're not ready for it, hey!
What is it you're looking for?
Feed them to the lions
Blood on barbed wires
Liar
What is it you're looking for?
Feed them to the lions
Blood on barbed wires
Liar
You feel it burning in your neck
The fire stirs within us
You hide behind your bullet vest
Show no fear, bare all our scars
'Cause the drums, the drums
The drums are beating on your chest
Your bones, your bones
Your bones are cracking paper thin
The walls, the walls
The walls are slowly caving in
The walls are slowly caving in
You're not ready for it, hey!
What is it you're looking for?
Feed them to the lions
Blood on barbed wires
Liar
What is it you're looking for?
Feed them to the lions
Blood on barbed wires
Liar
Ch-choking on your cigarette
The flesh is stripped from your lungs
Show no remorse or no regrets
Acid pours out from your tongue
'Cause the drums, the drums
The drums are beating on your chest
Your bones, your bones
Your bones are cracking paper thin
The walls, the walls
The walls are slowly caving in
The walls are slowly caving in
You're not ready for it, hey!
What is it you're looking for?
Feed them to the lions
Blood on barbed wires
Liar
What is it you're looking for?
Feed them to the lions
Blood on barbed wires
Liar
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