Again the crowd's roar Predicts the death like the howl of hell You're on the arena now It is the augury of your fate.
And you have only to pray to God That he should give you strength to win. You have to kill to save your life Your enemy is reading in your eyes - to kill!
Cast aside your pity and fright Forget the pain of opened wounds. Stand firm on your feet It's what the Rome's crowd wants.
It is no easy to slay Your enemy because he is strong Like an infuriated lion For in the fight he lost his fear.
He too only to pray to God That he should give you strength to win. Like you have to kill to save your life You too can read in his eyes - to kill! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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