We lead the scars
of a nameless army of beating hearts.
We lead the scars
of a long lost passion come back to life.
Keep that in mind!
We are back to life!
We are rising from the ashes
of thousands souls you burnt.
The bastard sons of pain,
we were made to sustain.
WE STAND AS ONE!
If you're out there, then listen to this...
THEN LISTEN TO THIS!
We don't beg for money nor attentions,
but we claim the right to unbound our mind
from the chains we were tied deep inside.
Free as the wind.
Pure as a leaf.
We won't stop, we won't repress our beliefs.
Our souls don't fear your power,
they're not afraid of death.
Even defeat would be a victory.
So we rise, we fight, we're first in line
to set us free in the end,
so we can feel alive!
We don't beg for money nor attentions,
but we claim the right to unbound our mind
from the chains we were tied deep inside.
Free as the wind.
Pure as a leaf.
We won't stop, we won't repress our beliefs.
We won't stop, we won't repress our beliefs.
This is a call
to the people of the world,
to the ones fighting for joy
even in the darkest hour...
remember!
You're the only author of your story!
We're the fucking leaders of our fate!
Even if they'll come to catch our lives
we will die free.
I AM SPARTACUS!
This is not the end.
This is not the end
for the memory rests under the shadow of death
of the ones who died fighting 'till the last breath.