Exhibition Bout Lyrics - Sodom

Arena filled with screaming crowd 

In ecstasy they cry 

Paid money for a pleasant show 

Want to see him die 

The matador in shining dress 

Intent to prove his courage 

Drove by rejoicing mass 

It boils his pulsing blood 

Exhibition bouts under the star of law 

Men make pleasure in hanging gore 

Cruelty to animals crime that won't get punished 

Creatures treated as rubbish 

With direct stabs into living flesh 

To agonise the bull 

No way out the fronts are clear 

Take offensive jab it though 

On and on ride to the fall 

In danger of his life 

Wounded find no place to hide 

Death will soon arrive 

Exhibition bouts under the star of law 

Men make pleasure in hanging gore 

Cruelty to animals crime that won't get punished 

Creatures treated as rubbish 

Blood soaks and stains the parched ground 

The slaughter to inaugurate 

Duel between man and beast 

Their eyes are filled with hate... hate... hate 

He restrained fierce at the eleventh hour 

Till death blows save his soul 

No right to exist lamentation is law 

His flesh served up a grub 

Now finds piece in a better world 

Where man and beast are one 

Arena was filled with screaming crowd 

He is dead and they are gone 

Exhibition bouts under the star of law 

Men make pleasure in hanging gore 

Cruelty to animals crime that won't get punished 

Creature treated as rubbish