Текст песни Abyssphere - Гладиатор

Born free, the son of wild lands
He always doubted the gods
Clinging to life like a frantic beast
Believed that only the fate in his hands.

But whoever ruled the world playing
Like wind blowing pieces off the board ,
Not pass through this path without suffering
And not fall alive into the waters of the Styx .

That he will leave descendants behind?
It will take like a symbol through the ages ?
Treacherous power , wealth and power?
Obsession or vice eternal passion?

And after going through hell, through the sand of the arena ,
He managed legions for a story ,
Not promising freedom , like a ghost sign,
But giving strength to find it .

Scorching sun , cold steel.
And the fate of the new arena puts at stake ,
But life is only one , and it is knowing
One decides to "cross the Rubicon" .

But whoever ruled the world playing
Like wind blowing pieces off the board ,
Not pass through this way without losing
And twice in the river Styx not enter .

Only subside fight and the smoke clears ,
As the vision goes, like a dream through the centuries .
How many lines and legends about you ,
But no one knows what was in your heart .