You came to me in a dream long ago,
and told me this would be your future,
that justice would be done by your hand
against a wicked, corrupt son.
A leader would find himself enslaved
and a slave would become a gladiator.
And throughout the land, despite his grief,
he would challenge even the emperor himself.
My destiny is
to die for you,
the lovely goddess Rome
has decreed it.
In silence but strong of spirit
I feel time dragging me towards death.
I have seen too much killing and my heart despairs.
I shall avenge my brothers with bloodshed.
I promise you this.
My destiny...
I swear an eternal vow to you
to live and die for you.
If you are with me, goddess Rome,
I know I shall win.
And victory will be mine.
I shall win, goddess Rome.
I shall win.
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