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Stand, fight, die! For your destiny, undone. |
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Stand, fight, die! For your roots, subdued. |
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Mirmillon! Your gladius for our gods. |
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Mirmillon! To dare the sun again. |
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Sanguine pluit in arena |
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Stand and fight! Redden this sand. |
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Morituro, for what you've been given. |
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Stand and fight! Your gladius for our gods. |
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Praefectus! For your destiny begins... |
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As seasons change around a man, |
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as gods test our will of death: |
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there lays the shadows, there falls the man. |
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As my brothers sacrifice, |
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to prove their worth to the gods: |
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they will not die in vain: |
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they willl not die at all,,, |
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Libertas! |
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Libertas! |
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Libertas! |
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Libertas! |
