Fed To The Lions
--- Bridge ---
We row through the thunder and lightning
(Fearing death in this endless nightmare)
Through the storm and the night so frightening
(Hold my breath âtill the glorious sight)
Of the light
Sound asleep
At the end of a tunnel
So we fight
Rowing deep
Into hell
--- Chorus ---
So we face the storm
And the beast with the horns
And we can't go back
No, we won't go back
Through the fears and the pain
And the wind and the rain
It can't hold us back
No, it won't hold us back
And we won't
Be fed to the lions!
