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1.The Capitol Of Power 

 

2.The School Of Instant Pain 

 

a) Proclamation 


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So join me and fight
To break down the walls
That keep us in this misery 

 I'll be your friend
 Believe in the end
 We built up a new
 and better land 
 

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b) The Gladiator's Song 


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 A sword, a spear or with my hand
 As nature built me big and strong
 A gladiator's song 

 We're kept like animals in a cage
 They pay for it to see the rage
 Their kicks have become stale and dry
 They get excited when we die 

 Our life it is not meant to last
 The arms so strong the eyes so fast
 We're putting on a special show
 And selling out the big front row 

 There is no chance of getting free
 We could fight for eternity
 And death is near it won't take long
 A gladiator's song 
 

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 Get ready now, this is your next fight man
 Don't think too much about yourself
 Last night you told me that you can't go on
 You have no choice, you go to hell 

 You said the moments you enjoyed your life
 They seemed to fade away so fast
 And when you felt that you had found a friend
 You knew for sure it wouldn't last 

 I know these people in the audience
 They want the show to be on time
 Don't hesitate I ring my special bell
 And you know that's my starting sign 

 So draw your knife, go out and take your chance
 And show these folks your bravery
 And if you manage to come back alive
 Tomorrow's big fight is at three 
 
 

d) The Battle

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3.The Walls Of Doom 

 

4. The Deadly Dream of Freedom 


 In the night, we lie awake
 And see the hazy shades of dawn
 There's no rest for those who die
 The deadly angel greets the morn 

 I have a dream that we can change it
 You need just a glimpse of hope and I
 Will be your leader in the fight against Rome
 We're united, so you don't stand alone 

 In the night, you hear the drums
 The last and longest fight begins
 Your knife is sharp and in your mind
 You know this time we got to win 

 I can see the face of fate is turning
 We can throw the ball and chain away
 We can make it happen just as long as you believe
 Together we stand up for our peace 


 

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5.The Hazy Shades Of Dawn 

 

6.The Burning Sword Of Capua 

 

7. The Sweetest Sound of Liberty 


 It was shortly after nine
 When they started a new time
 Blood was flowing 

 In the gladiator's school
 Things we perfect things were cool
 Faith was around 

 When the news was spread around
 Freedom is the sweetest sound
 You can hear 

 And the hero of them all
 "Spartacus!" you hear them call
 "Where do we go?" 

 Dreaming of freedom is easy to do
 You have to fight and win but never lose 

 From the nearby hills and woods
 Men and women joined the troops
 Without fear 

 And the hero of them all
 "Spartacus!" you hear them call
 "Where are we going?" 

 When the Roman soldiers come
 We will soon be on the run
 Heaven knows 

 Dreaming of freedom is easy to do
 You have to fight and win but never lose 

 Building a new world where hate isn't known
 A good kind of people with rules of their own
 

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8. The March to the Eternal City 

 

a) Dusty Road 


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 They are on their way to Rome
 Countless slaves to go to war
 And they are fighting not alone 

 On their way so confident
 They are carrying missile and spear
 The desperation disappeared
 And victory is near 

 In the sea of blood and bones
 Sands of time stand still 
 Dying on the dirty road
 Spartacus has come to kill 

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 9.Spartacus 

 

a) The Superior Force of Rome 


 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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 b) A Broken Dream


 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
 

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