From the dust of the arena To the blood on the steel A slave is born A king arises Chains broken by the hate The colosseum trembles at his feet Trained in the art of death Master of the blade, master of the reach He seeks no gold He seeks revenge Raise your swords! For freedom! I am Spartacus! Skillful (skillful) Bloodthirsty (bloodthirsty) Victorious! On the crimson sand, he writes his story With the sweat of tyrants and the light of glory The roar of the beast, the cry of the crowd The fall of rome, begins right now! I am not your property I am not your show I am the justice With the blade in my hand! Freedom or death! The legend never dies Spartacus Spartacus