You Are In My Hands (Coliseum)

Just a normal man, raised in regural basis
Making his pay to take home and the soldiers come to him
Nothing he can say He's their's for the eternity
His wife and childrens just has lost him, they treat him like a thief

Just a animal
In the streets for them
He’s got locked up in a cage I prepare for his death

You are in my hands
You are in my hands

Now, here he is, just to entertain you
Look at him my Caesar, He is ready
For the fight he has his faith and he only has a sword
The place full of people cheering, clapping and asking for blood

I pray my lord
For his soul to keep
Now it’s time to show you who he realIy is

You are in my hands
You are in my hands

You, you are in my hands, and you, you don’t have to die
You got to fight for your life, get ready the time is now
You, you are in my hands, and you, you don’t have to die
You got to fight for your life, get ready the time is now

Fight!

You, you are in my hands, and you, you proved you can
Now go back to your life and respect the empire