We Who Are About to Die
Evile
Blood on the sand
Where the gladiators stand
Thunder from the gods
Who deal in the fate of man
Hail Caesar
Those who are about to die
By turn of his hand
Commit your blood to the sand
Roar from the mass
As they bay for blood to spill
Hail, Caesar stands
To bring this game of death to life
Hail Caesar
Those who are about to die
By turn of his hand
Commit your blood to the sand
Silence, a warriors stands
With an axe held in both hands
Hail, Caesar stands
All eyes fixed on his hand
