Lyrics:

There are games in the school yard
Full of circles and symbols
And we all play a small part
Like a drop in the ocean
And the world has turned into a Colosseum
A requisite of ancient times and compositions
Christ, don't get me wrong
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
You can hide in a window
Spend the night on a pinball
Get your ride to the station
With your love for vacation
And the world has turned into a Colosseum
A requisite of ancient times and compositions
Christ, don't get me wrong
Jerusalem, Jerusalem

And the world has turned into a Colosseum
There are games in the school yard
Full of circles and symbols
And we all play a small part
Like a drop in the ocean
Christ, don't get me wrong
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Christ, don't get me wrong
Jerusalem, Jerusalem
Jerusalem, Jerusalem