they've come from all around the globe
sometimes young and sometimes old
scattered to the winds were they
when the romans came to prey
then they fought and then they died
temple sacked no place to hide

how long ago how very far
it really happened for here they are
back again a ragged bunch
most of them by some mere hunch
that fate had called this must be it
for sure they know the rest is shit

they've seen the wars they've seen the games
they've seen the gory truthy rains
what will happen they all cry
have we been brought here
just to die