You Die in Roma
My new name highly-acclaimed
I've lost the old one along with my freedom
My identity engraved
In a wooden dagger, a gift from my owner
At first, I rip off your surrender-fingers
And let you make the choice
Leave the sand as a wounded man or
Leave the sand as another dead slave
They threw you only rotten fruit
Your blood is not worthy to cover my flowers
The day I will claim my liberty is so close
I miss that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I want come back
My face carved in the marble
As a tribute to the house I fight for
A notch on my training sword
For every life I take
I have been used to call the rain
To grow the harvests and ask for divine blessings
I was taught to make ink with my opponent's tears
And write the chapter of your empire
They threw you only rotten fruit
Your blood is not worthy to cover my flowers
The day I will claim my liberty is so close
I miss that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I want come back
Today I'll get back my liberty stealing yours
I feel that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I'm coming home
The day I will claim my liberty is so close
I miss that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I want come back
Today I'll get back my liberty stealing yours
I feel that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I'm coming home
I've lost the old one along with my freedom
My identity engraved
In a wooden dagger, a gift from my owner
At first, I rip off your surrender-fingers
And let you make the choice
Leave the sand as a wounded man or
Leave the sand as another dead slave
They threw you only rotten fruit
Your blood is not worthy to cover my flowers
The day I will claim my liberty is so close
I miss that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I want come back
My face carved in the marble
As a tribute to the house I fight for
A notch on my training sword
For every life I take
I have been used to call the rain
To grow the harvests and ask for divine blessings
I was taught to make ink with my opponent's tears
And write the chapter of your empire
They threw you only rotten fruit
Your blood is not worthy to cover my flowers
The day I will claim my liberty is so close
I miss that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I want come back
Today I'll get back my liberty stealing yours
I feel that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I'm coming home
The day I will claim my liberty is so close
I miss that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I want come back
Today I'll get back my liberty stealing yours
I feel that smell of light
I saw heaven once, I'm coming home
Credits
Writer(s): Tommaso Santo Monticelli
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