Walking through the garden Through the garden of temptation Tempestuous in youth Seek the testament of truth An angst that bears no sobs or self-pitied cries He cherishes his one daily job with pride The job to stay alive Quest for reasons in empty hearts Death the adventure when life's the bore But in the face of defeat a lion roars Statutes stand like statues Laws stagnant in value For the rulers of the ruled The fools and the fooled But should your carcass rot in a gutter While your ideals go to heaven When rebellion's the cause Like a spartacus it's yours today And tomorrow this testament will fall Dying to be written A new testament to be born The lion roars, the lion roars The lion roars as never before In testament