Spartacus Lyrics
| Song | Spartacus |
| Artist | Triumvirat |
| Album | Spartacus |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| — A. — | |
| The day is gone | |
| The sky is red | |
| A bloody shine deceitful peace | |
| It's just a break | |
| The fighter's need | |
| Tomorrow's sunrise waits for more | |
| Soon the final dance begins | |
| In the early morning sun | |
| Think of tomorrow | |
| Yesterday's burden | |
| Nearly forgotten | |
| In a corner of your mind | |
| There's heaven above you | |
| A starry blanket | |
| You dream in the darkness | |
| Of tomorrow | |
| — B. — | |
| Sky so blue the sun is shining high | |
| On the battlefield you see them die | |
| Fighting bravely never getting weak | |
| There's no mercy in this dust and heat | |
| Spartacus stands, sword in his hands | |
| Drawing a blood line all around | |
| Fighting so hard for a new start | |
| He stands like a rock | |
| In the surge of the sea | |
| No one comes near | |
| Suddenly the soldiers realize | |
| They need more men to survive this fight | |
| All confused you see them dash away | |
| losing now but they come back some day | |
| Spartacus knows, though he has won | |
| Too many men of his army are gone | |
| For him and his friends there is no chance | |
| To fight again for their liberty | |
| Never be free | |
| Thousand faces without hope and home | |
| Kind of death will be the choice of Rome | |
| Crucifixion of a lion's food | |
| Human victims of an age so cruel | |
| Glory and wealth, Power of Rome | |
| Built on the shoulders of millions of slaves | |
| Spartacus knows, though he was close | |
| Their chance is gone | |
| It was all in vain | |
| There'll be more blood and pain |
| A. | |
| The day is gone | |
| The sky is red | |
| A bloody shine deceitful peace | |
| It' s just a break | |
| The fighter' s need | |
| Tomorrow' s sunrise waits for more | |
| Soon the final dance begins | |
| In the early morning sun | |
| Think of tomorrow | |
| Yesterday' s burden | |
| Nearly forgotten | |
| In a corner of your mind | |
| There' s heaven above you | |
| A starry blanket | |
| You dream in the darkness | |
| Of tomorrow | |
| B. | |
| Sky so blue the sun is shining high | |
| On the battlefield you see them die | |
| Fighting bravely never getting weak | |
| There' s no mercy in this dust and heat | |
| Spartacus stands, sword in his hands | |
| Drawing a blood line all around | |
| Fighting so hard for a new start | |
| He stands like a rock | |
| In the surge of the sea | |
| No one comes near | |
| Suddenly the soldiers realize | |
| They need more men to survive this fight | |
| All confused you see them dash away | |
| losing now but they come back some day | |
| Spartacus knows, though he has won | |
| Too many men of his army are gone | |
| For him and his friends there is no chance | |
| To fight again for their liberty | |
| Never be free | |
| Thousand faces without hope and home | |
| Kind of death will be the choice of Rome | |
| Crucifixion of a lion' s food | |
| Human victims of an age so cruel | |
| Glory and wealth, Power of Rome | |
| Built on the shoulders of millions of slaves | |
| Spartacus knows, though he was close | |
| Their chance is gone | |
| It was all in vain | |
| There' ll be more blood and pain |
| A. | |
| The day is gone | |
| The sky is red | |
| A bloody shine deceitful peace | |
| It' s just a break | |
| The fighter' s need | |
| Tomorrow' s sunrise waits for more | |
| Soon the final dance begins | |
| In the early morning sun | |
| Think of tomorrow | |
| Yesterday' s burden | |
| Nearly forgotten | |
| In a corner of your mind | |
| There' s heaven above you | |
| A starry blanket | |
| You dream in the darkness | |
| Of tomorrow | |
| B. | |
| Sky so blue the sun is shining high | |
| On the battlefield you see them die | |
| Fighting bravely never getting weak | |
| There' s no mercy in this dust and heat | |
| Spartacus stands, sword in his hands | |
| Drawing a blood line all around | |
| Fighting so hard for a new start | |
| He stands like a rock | |
| In the surge of the sea | |
| No one comes near | |
| Suddenly the soldiers realize | |
| They need more men to survive this fight | |
| All confused you see them dash away | |
| losing now but they come back some day | |
| Spartacus knows, though he has won | |
| Too many men of his army are gone | |
| For him and his friends there is no chance | |
| To fight again for their liberty | |
| Never be free | |
| Thousand faces without hope and home | |
| Kind of death will be the choice of Rome | |
| Crucifixion of a lion' s food | |
| Human victims of an age so cruel | |
| Glory and wealth, Power of Rome | |
| Built on the shoulders of millions of slaves | |
| Spartacus knows, though he was close | |
| Their chance is gone | |
| It was all in vain | |
| There' ll be more blood and pain |
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