Ten thousand fists are rising 
To break the chains of woe 
Spartacus himself is watchin' 
The revolution of slaves 

Resistance for respect 
Cause humanity is just a fake 

Deep fear is their only [bad word] pressure 
Illusionists glorify a hidden treasure 
Pretence smell the bad scent the bad scent 
Pestilence, black death 

Sophisticated guardians slaughtered them like pigs 
Preparing them for dinner 
You won't eat 

The architects for evil are not always what they seem to be 
Play a bloody game in the fortress of no hope 

Beat the demons of time passing your way 
And find the key to land of the free 

The dice is cast! 
I've got no more master who enslaves me! 

Beat the demons of time passing your way 
And find the key to land of the free 

The die is cast! 
I've got no master who enslaves me! 

Tangles chaotic and senseless 
Now who's the perpetrator? 
Uniformed ordered and reversed 

Everything is upside down 
When the power lies in your scope 
Everything is upside down in the fortress of no hope 

Not the colour of your skin 
Not your religious believes 

Not the clan you are livin' in 
 [bad word] your values - [bad word] your sin! 

Beat the demons of time passing your way 
And find the key to land of the free 

The die is cast! 
I've got no more master who enslaves me!