With courage , sword and armour, the warrior stands alone Fighting for his freedom so he may return home The beast are set for battle, watch his master's sign Battle has commenced now, the warrior bides his times
Born to fight, freedom is his goal Held as a slave but he owns his soul Waiting for his moment, hoping he'll succeed Only death will free his soul Souls of gladiators Gladiator Gladiator
Set for life of slavery, the gladdus in his hand To build his master's power, wicked is their plan He screams at the crowd, bravery fills his souk His sword marches forward, to kill his deadly foe
Born to fight, freedom is his goal Held as a slave but he owns his soul Waiting for his moment, hoping he'll succeed Only death will free his soul Souls of gladiators Gladiator
Souls of gladiators Gladiator Gladiator
With bloodstained face and conquest, his freedom doesn't come He's a beast a prowling, dreaming of his home A sneer from his master, he cannot know his fate He may die tomorrow,killed by hate
Born to fight, freedom is his goal Held as a slave but he owns his soul Waiting for his moment, hoping he'll succeed Only death will free his soul Souls of gladiators Gladiator Gladiator
They fight, they die There's blood upon the sand Gladiator
They fight, they die There's blood upon the sand GladiatorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
