You've been fighting in the bloody show
Slave against slave
For the pleasure of the crowd
But now swords and tridents
Are for your tormentors
Never again chains for you
Freedom or death
An army of slaves
Follows you to escape
You're ready to die
For your rights
Freedom is dead
Killed by whip of oppression
Now the iron bites your flesh
Now you can see the tyrant
You're spurring your horse
And are running to kill
But iron continues to wound
You can only fall
Six thousands crosses on the hill
Is the tragic
Epilogue of the only just war
Of all the times
Scream of rage for the free man
He wants to break these cruel chains
A cry of war of the wild man
Death is better than the slavery
So die for your rights
Like a wild beast You've been fighting in the bloody show Slave against slave For the pleasure of the crowd But now swords and tridents Are for your tormentors Never again chains for you Freedom or death An army of slaves Follows you to escape You're ready to die For your rights Freedom is dead Killed by whip of oppression Now the iron bites your flesh Now you can see the tyrant You're spurring your horse And are running to kill But iron continues to wound You can only fall Six thousands crosses on the hill Is the tragic Epilogue of the only just war Of all the times Scream of rage for the free man He wants to break these cruel chains A cry of war of the wild man Death is better than the slavery So die for your rights Explain Request ×
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