Walls of Capua witnessed the making of the slave Coliseum suffering from the handling of the sword Screams of the crowd resounding to the sky The Senators are watching Rebellion against the Imperium emerged by blood
Hear the suffering, the smell of flesh Acclaiming the bringer of rain Faith uprising The shadows of war are calling the bringer of rain
House of Batiatus has sustained the anger of their servants Leaving their crates in mayhem as the rebels escape
Hyades in the boundless skies Reserved a seat beside the Olympian gods To a mortal man who fought for peace And died a divinity
I will be millions I am Spartacus
I have never concerned myself with thoughts beyond these walls As I stepped into the arena, I only sought for violence and chaos From now on, my fate is to regain my freedom To tear the Republic into pieces as I roar Forecasting the order's fall
The final legions have fallen by the hands of Rome in Senerchia Crucified for their treason, a lesson of fear for thousands Covered with spears, unable to bear The revolt has come to an end Ss the man embraces his destiny in salvation
In barren lands, my tale will standTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
