Taken bound and shackled
Sold as a $#&@ing slave
Stripped of earthly belongings

Old how you should behave

Force to, trained to, kill other men

Just to entertain
Wealthy and rich, so called "royalty"
Taking pleasure in pain


Blood spilt, and set to appease, there gods
Weapons are stained, gruesome torture inflicted

Only the strong Remain

Masks worn, inject, fear in there hearts

Of Those worthless and meant to die
Never did they even have a chance


The mob loves witnessing death
Entertain them
All have paid to see, spilt blood what a sight

God and Cesar are pleased

Flesh cut, bones break, screams of the fallen with echo

The Colosseum pulses with applause
Glory for the last one standing


Mass graves await the rest
Freedom waits for the champion
Fallen fed to the beast

Slice down waves of, other warriors

Beast and giant alike

The one, the great, whole crowd chants his name
Victories are unmatched


Commodus, a champion re-born
Gladiator of Rome