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We are the slaves to a parliament of whores
Drunk on the stench they fear for fictitious wars
Who is this foe that stands before me
Surely no different, just wants to be free
Enchanting the hearts of thousands
Live event of shared pain and brutal death
Gladius in hand
I lunge forward
Feet hit blood-soaked sand
My emotions numb in what I've become
What I've become
Stab him in the throat
Push it deeper
How can we live on this way
Cheering the madness of cities that decay
Choking on death 'till nothing is left
Sit idly by and watch thousands die
Christians in thousands fed to the lions
The killing of thieves no mercy nor reprieve
I procure my blade and blindly obey
Numbing the madness of the empires paved in blood
I shall vanquish
All who stand in my way
Now that the crowds
Have gathered and gone
Now that the blood-stained
Chalice is won
I kneel heart beating
And broken in the light
Of the sun with the feeling of guilt