The day is gone The sky is red A bloody shine deceitful peace
It's just a break The fighter's need Tomorrow's sunrise waits for more
Soon the final dance begins In the early morning sun
Think of tomorrow Yesterday's burden Nearly forgotten In a corner of your mind
There's heaven above you A starry blanket You dream in the darkness Of tomorrow
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Sky so blue the sun is shining high On the battlefield you see them die
Fighting bravely never getting weak There's no mercy in this dust and heat
Spartacus stands, sword in his hands Drawing a blood line all around Fighting so hard for a new start
He stands like a rock In the surge of the sea No one comes near
Suddenly the soldiers realize They need more men to survive this fight
All confused you see them dash away losing now but they come back some day
Spartacus knows, though he has won Too many men of his army are gone For him and his friends there is no chance To fight again for their liberty Never be free
Thousand faces without hope and home Kind of death will be the choice of Rome
Crucifixion of a lion's food Human victims of an age so cruel
Glory and wealth, Power of Rome Built on the shoulders of millions of slaves Spartacus knows, though he was close Their chance is gone It was all in vain There'll be more blood and pain