[Instrumental] [Verse 1] The gates groan open, iron cries, Dust rise beneath Roman skies. The blood-thirsty crowd begin to roar, A brutal hunger they can’t ignore. Thirty battles carved in flame, Every scar a whispered name. Across the sand a challenger stands, Steel steady in his hands. “Ave! Pugna!” the voices cry, Clash of titans beneath the sky. [Pre-Chorus] Steel collides — the madness starts, Shields explode like thundered hearts. Fierce and brutal, blade to blade, A legend’s final debt is paid. [Chorus] Clash of titans in the sand, Rome itself begins to stand. Blood like rivers, iron cries, “Sanguis! Ferrum!” the crowd replies. Flamma fights through rage and pain, A storm of steel, a burning flame. But fate has stepped into the ring — Even legends fall to kings. [Instrumental] [Verse 2] The duel grows savage, fierce and wild, The arena howls with shouts and cries Blades scream through dust and heat, Sand and blood beneath their feet. A sudden strike — the crowd goes still, The brutal edge, the fatal will. Flamma falls upon the sand, Sword slipping slowly from his hand. [Bridge] High above the marble throne, The emperor rises, stunned in stone. Disbelief upon his face — Rome has watched a titan break. The crowd that roared now gasp in fear, For even gods have fallen here. [Final Verse] Flamma breathes the final air, Dust and sunlight everywhere. Looking up through fading sight, He sees the endless Roman light. Blue sky burning over Rome, Clouds drifting like a warrior’s home. The roar of the crowd fades away, Like thunder dying at the end of rain. [Final Chorus] “Ave Flamma!” voices cry, Echoing silent into the sky. The fiercest flame the arena knew Fell today — but legends grew. Clash of titans, blood and sand, Rome remembers where he stands. And every blade that strikes the ground Will hear his name in iron sound. [Instrumental]
