(Composição: Andre Matos, Kiko Loureiro e Rafael Bittencourt) Since the time of the ancients When gladiators fought Turning movements of action to passion Their life was a game See the blood of the bodies Spilling onto the floor? How could people applaud it It's madness it's all so insane! Blood, through your heart Never stops for one minute And there you will find: - There is no other way The arena's still crowded But the rules take new forms Some of them tread on stages, Some others chase after a ball Blood, through your heart Never stops for one minute And there you will find: - There is no way out! Demons with a thousand eyes: - Look at me and cast your spell! We're dreaming of Paradise While we stay here in hell
