W.A.S.P. — Arena Of Pleasure

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I don’t know where I’m going, but I can’t wait to get there,
All I know is, I’m just going
I ran away from home last night, gone forever
I was running for my life
And I’ve heard the words of what I should be
Live, Work, Die, I am the orphan of the night
Take me down, I’m coming home, the road to ruins
Inside the pleasure dome

Take me down, I’m coming home, arena of pleasures
Where I belong
I’m in the eye of my rage, where no hurricane dies
I’m in the eye of my rage, where the hurricane lies
Oh, a storm’s in my eyes

And like the beast that’s in my soul, I’m the restless child
Ah mama, I’m running for my life
I was sixteen going nowhere, will I see seventeen alive
And I was running from the nightmare
I stand at the promised land with fire in my eyes
I’m at the crossroad of my destiny and desire