Study, train, bleed One day your name will be legend Spoken in hushed whispers of fear (Fear [?x]) A school of training, where men are forged into Gods Gladiators, the [..] of Rome We are gladiators! Attack!
A gladiator does not fear death He embraces it, caresses it, fucks it Each time he enters the arena
Attack!
Forget everything you learned outside these walls For that is the world of men We are more, we are gladiators!
Study, train, bleed And one day your name will be legend
His legend, was not birthed in the arena It was given life here, in this ludus Under the sting of my whip!