There gonna clean up your home
With every blood in the floor
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a sword
And keep their wits to you kid
So they can watch the things we do
Because the wine never work
Their gonna give you a grin
Have methods to keeping you dead
Their gonna cut off your head
Your body to ashes
Another soul in the dirt
They said Romans scare the living shit out of me
They can care less unless you are dead
A drip of kerosene and everything that you add equals the death toll
Well now Cesar is dead
Montezuma is on the run
Leondias is here with us
Everywhere he goes we see death everyday
A drip of oil might work
They said Romans scare the living shit out of me
They can care less unless you are dead
A drip of kerosene and everything that you add equals the death toll
They said Romans scare the living shit out of me
They can care less unless you are dead
A drip of kerosene and everything that you add equals the death toll
I don’t give a damn because Romans scare the living shit out of me
They can care less unless you are dead
A drip of kerosene and everything that you add equals the death toll