Blood on the sand

Where the gladiators stand

Thunder from the gods

Who deal in the fate of man



Hail Caesar

Those who are about to die

By turn of his hand



Roar from the mass

As they bay for blood to spill

Hail, Caesar stands

To bring this game of death to life



Those Who Are About to Die

We Salute You

Silence, a warriors stands

With an axe held in both hands

Hail, Caesar stands

All eyes fixed on his hand