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People in the stands shout: kill him!!!
While fighting in the arena,
There is no hate
Just a game of
Blood, bets, life or death
Until the end of the breath

We are mercenaries,
We don't hate our adversaries,
We are like caged animals,
We are forced to fight
To try to survive once again.

What is
The meaning of my life?
Nonsense
No one to find at home
No future to plan
No dreams to be realized

Thanks to this survival instinct
That keeps me going on
Day by day but by night
My dreams come true
My thoughts take me far away

And I imagine days of peace
Lovely wife and beautiful children
A house in which to grow old
In serenity
And die of a natural death

Tonight
Will be a night
Such
As any other
I know that tonight
It will be
Another dream that seems real.

But I cannot sleep tonight,
Something different in the air,
This is not the peace I dreamed of
Strange silence all around
As if the world was suddenly over

The earth shakes and then explodes
Fiery rocks fall from the sky,
The air burns the eyes and the throat
The gods want everything
To end and I finally feel free

I will no longer fight
I'm so tired
I just have to rest,
I wish I could sleep

Forever forever forever
Fight for us, kill him gladiator!

I'm flying above the clouds
Like a big white eagle.

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