In blood we trust In blood we feed the sacred soils Dodging death for ludus greed What is it that we fight f or ? Honour’s a lie as the roar of the crowd Slaves and whores Stand as one through servile’s wars Some of us fight Only ‘cause they wish to die (free) The thracian, the gaul, the afer and the celt Brothered by lanister’s mark Dominus you made us Gods of the dust They will know the hunger that we once had They will feel the flame of a cold desire Our name resurfaces from the ages lost Servitude forever is torn Our day of doom We’re standing as equal On the sand For those who have died unavenged Spartacus guides our hand Raise your swords Grab your shields Sworn to kill Doctore’s gladiators Slaying their masters Will uprise against Rome Shaking its ground Ave, Ave Quintus Batiatus Morituri Te Salulant Death before disgrace Hail They will know the hunger that we once had They will feel the flame of a cold desire Our name resurfaces from the ages lost Servitude forever is torn Our day of doom We’re standing as equal Blood on the sand For those who have died unavenged Spartacus guides our handsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
