Gladiator slayer of the weak Captured by slavers Forced to kill for a master's greed Filled with anger Vengeance he'll wreak But now faced with danger Another victim is all he sees The numbers fall in defeat So many slain lay at his feet They're more contests yet to complete Before you're set free With his sword raised high And a triumphant cry Another game survived Gladiator, power and glory 50, 000 spectators Chant your name in victory The numbers fall in defeat So many slain lay at his feet They're more contests yet to complete Before you're set free With his sword raised high And a triumphant cry Another game survived With his sword raised high And a triumphant cry Another game survived The road to freedom paid in blood Both innocent and corrupt Will it ever be enough?