The Glorious Dead -

They were brought

From their homelands

Bound and in chains

Condemned to fight

On the sands till

None would remain

But as they fought

Again and again in

Spite of the odds

They rose up high

Remade into beings

To rival the gods

Screaming Crowd

Thirsting for

Bloody end

Hear their roar

Raise your sword

Blow by blow

Earn your life

Slay your foe

Behold the glorious dead

Titans amongst men

Bow down to the glorious dead

Legends carved in steel

Thus remade

The arena

Now as their throne

Their mountaintop

Their domain of

Glory unknown

There they lived

Legends growing

Till their last breath

By worthy bands

They would meet their

Glorious Death

Sereaming Crowd

Thirsting for

Bloody end

Hear their roar

Raise your sword

Blow by blow

Earn your life

Slay your foe

Behold the glorious dead

Titans amongst men

Bow down to the glorious dead

Legends carved in steel

Cut by a thousand blades

Blood and death as their wives

Shedding their life’s blood

Till Charon arrives

Behoid the glorious dead

Titans amongst men

Bow down to the glorious dead

Legends carved in steel