HEY!
Centurions son
The war is to the east and
We are proud of you
But we want none
The coliseum
Is more fun
Come to the coliseum
You and your friend
From far far away
He can bring his wooly mammoth coat
Sail is elephants ivory boat
He can bring his gold
And blood diamonds
And long as he pays taxes
When tax season comes
Centurions son
We like your dad
But now your our slave
So get to training
and this battle for your emperor win