Gladiator slayer of the weak
Captured by slavers
Forced to kill for a master's greed
Filled with anger
Vengeance he'll wreak
But now faced with danger
Another victim is all he sees
The numbers fall in defeat
So many slain lay at his feet
They're more contests yet to complete
Before you're set free
With his sword raised high
And a triumphant cry
Another game survived
Gladiator, power and glory
50, 000 spectators
Chant your name in victory
The numbers fall in defeat
So many slain lay at his feet
They're more contests yet to complete
Before you're set free
With his sword raised high
And a triumphant cry
Another game survived
With his sword raised high
And a triumphant cry
Another game survived
The road to freedom paid in blood
Both innocent and corrupt
Will it ever be enough?
