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