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Forced to Enslavement, traces of Thracian blood
Sentenced to the land of Capua... named Gladiator

Bounded by chains, A hero of slaves to rise and army bigger than dismay
The thirst of freedom, greater than the will of death, greater than the oath of mankind
Spartacus to defy the Roman way of life
Thousands of men ready to die, Soldiers of Rome ready to Strike... Spartacus!

This is the final war along the Lonian Sea, the Battle of Actium
Mark Antony's forces to engage Octavian's legions at sea
Breaking the alliance of the Second Triumvirate
Cleopatra and Antony to defy
Caesarion named King of Kings
A lethal threat to Octavian
Two Hundred Thirty warships at sea
Headed by the great Mark Antony

Enslaved to build the kingdom of Gods
Blood and sweat mixed in the sun
Those who fall are tossed aside
Mangled hands that bleed to the light
Bleed to the light
How the whip rips through the flesh
Thirst and hunger with no time to rest
Better to die, than live through this life

Britannia: The 9th at Camulodonum

Like madness running through their veins, bloodthirsty to avenge the occupiers, riddled with hate, the allied Iceni came roaring through the land

Cut though the Roman habitants, Boudicca with fire in her eyes, the taste of blood, none shall live... none shall escape, all shall perish

9th at Camulodonum, behold the eagle of Rome

Plague... the Christian plague
Invades the empire and threatens the sun
Insults to the pagan gods
Means punishment by death
A disease that eats away, the core of existence
Persecution is the only way
To rule without decay

Battle cries scream into the night
Forsaken ones move onto the other world
Planned expansion of civilization
Enemies await total impending doom
Feel the spirit in our father's will
The arrows of fire bleed the darkened skies
It shatters grief onto the grounds
Blood paints the stones of ages

From the smell of the blessed lands
We march for glory to conquer
In the name of the fatherland
We bleed the blood of the Gods
The sun calls upon us
Legions to free Rome
I've touched your faith and you've touched my blade
The moon's lunar rays peek through the mist of the evening fog

Of your Emperor's beloved trust
None shall defy this era of Greatness
Centuries of courage, led to world conquest

Feel the winds of domination
A spectacle like you never seen before
You could only whisper this scream
You could only imagine this dream

-В этот замечательный день, я назначаю Гая Агуста Германика императором Римской империи.

Я, Калигула, бог во плоти
Завяжите веревку вокруг вашей шеи,
Это желание самого бога.
Я, Калигула
Мастер всех ваших страхов
Колосс силы.

Imperator

From the bowels of eternal fire, risen deep from the womb of hell

I breathe the power, stricken from the poisonous tongue

Of filth and scum, strangulate the earth of the purest blood I lay in the eagles' nest, surrounded by serpents

Beautiful she sleeps in my arms
She caresses the storm inside of me
The thunder wakes the tyrant
Unleash the beast inside of me
She rules with a deadly grip
Colossal and unmerciful
Her majesty is vast and wide
Hear the sounds of her enemy's cries

Elegance, we salute you
King and liberator of the world
Sun of the republic and father of our freedom
Meus Imperator, protector of Rome
Quod Rector, son of the republic
Meus Mucro, the eagle's eyes
Meus Loricatus, the hands of war
HAIL!

Legion of the 13th
the dye is cast
as we cross the Rubicon, the dye is cast...
the blood will flow
they call it the point of no return
but for us it just begun
Rome's most lethal weapon
the twin legion has arrived

"First Cohort... In battle formation" - Roman general

Once were Romans - Once were men who died for honor - Once were women who made imperial blood
Once was glory you could only bleed - Once were gods who walked upon the earth - Once was truth...
once were Romans

Bind this world forever - Bind the truth forever

Oh!
As the eagle watches the vision of worlds collide
The monuments of a thousand deaths
The snakes are slithering
Feel the warm embrace
Feel the thunder slay
Feel the power of the sun
Conquering the lands of the undone

Romulus, from the wolf's mouth I feed eternity
Romulus, with my brother's blood I opened wide the gates of time

Standing at the hill cliff

A flock of birds crown me
I am fathered by the god of war, I am the king of Rome

Son of the Deified

Seneca... tell me, can an emperor be an actor? But I love it... music is the way to the soul, it gives me freedom from this prison, it makes my fly to the world the plebs, they love me... they want to hear me sing

These rich filthy animals, these so called senators, they repel me, they want to see me lay in a pool of blood... my blood. I Nero will skin them alive and feed them to their wives Oh can you hear the scream of anguish

I'll wear their faces at the gatherings... I'll dance with their dead bodies and play music with their bones... an ever flowing stream of blood as I dine in laughter

Oh...how the gods have spoken
Oh...how they whisper guidance
Oh...how the poison bleeds...bleeds, the father horizon
Oh...how her enemy lurks
Oh...how the snake slithers
Oh...how the eagle shines ... it shines for eternity

As we storm through the gates of Alesia

They call me Gladiator
A slave to Rome, Hero to the mob
I must entertain to rise
Kill to live or die
The strength I bleed, I take for my freedom
Criminal they say, persecuted
A puppet for the people's amusement
This is my kingdom, the coliseum

The Fall of Claudius

She's cast a spell on me, the leaves fall from the darkened tree

Still hypnotized by her. Agrippina, my goddess, my queen

Rise from the root of the hive, rise from the blood of deceit and lies

The head of the snake

Mother how have the gods betrayed you, you cradled me into a monster, paranoia infects my mind You whispered lies to me, you whispered words of deceit, I remember everything

Brother how have the gods betrayed you, innocent but you must die... poisoned poisoned... now sleep... little brother... sleep forever

Why couldn't you love me, everything you wanted was everything but me... I fell into your grip... but no longer shall I long for your touch... no more... no more... now I shall take the head of the snake and bury it forever

The Revolt of Galba

As the dust settles in the night, the old voices of the fallen emperors of fortitude come to haunt the once glorious lands. You can still hear Nero's poems in the arena of death

Presence, so glorious and magnificent, so envious in its elegance, the essence of domination, of resilience, of power and struggle entwined in centuries to come...

From Hispania raises Galba, ambitious, ruthless, conspirator new emperor... traitors aligned for the head of Nero, Nymphidius and Vindex on the front assassins