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
Gladiator
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