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