Cheering Voices 
The arena is waiting for me 

Thousand eyes are watching me now 
Noble stand I in front of those 
Who have condemned me 

The oath has been taken 
chance to reborn 
Now it’s time to earn the place among the others 

Gone away the past, my name, my land 
All have I lost 
Now fighting for the thumb to rise, to fall 
To crawl before the emperor 

Falling down the sand 
In a foreign land 
Nothing left to stand 
But the oath obligates 
Sacramentum 

Metal clashes 
Flames and ashes 

The way of glory or the end of story 
Rise the sword and fight for freedom or [bad word] 
Burned by fire 
Bound in chains 
To be beaten 
Willing to die by the sword 

Countless are the days I’ve spent, I’ve prayed 
My gods take me home 
Taken are the dreams I’ve had 
So please, please spear me now 

Falling down the sand 
In a foreign land 
Nothing left to stand 
But the oath obligates 
Sacramentum 

Sacramentum