A Champion Reborn - Son of Aurelius

Taken bound and shackled*

Sold as a fucking 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