Siouxsie and the Banshees
Throw Them to the Lions
Come and meet deliverance
Blind faith will set you free
Eat the hand that feeds the host
Easter man now bleed
A burning bush, a burning bower
Sitting pretty in your ivory tower
Throw them to the lions
Straying from the glory path
Into salvation's jaws
Mock the man that wears the crown
Bless this night of claws
Throw them to the lions
Laughing in the ashes
Like Nero razing Rome
Your prophet mumbles nonsense
Carved in blocks of stone
Throw them to the lions