Not trying to run?
Giant colossus, guards at your feet
Wonder how you’re filled with thugs off the street?
Who steals the money and lives up at your head?
All that money comes from those that fought and bled.
First arriving fighting through the gases
Up above a heart beats like the sun
In between a room of acid splashes
See how they run
Giant colossus, filled through your chest
Wonder how the Lady controls the rest
Lady Moxena lying on the bed
Listen to the sound of fighting rising to the head
Do you think our lives are ending
Or all your fighters didn't come
All these lives you’re casually spending
Not trying to run?
Lady Moxena, surrendering to us
Let’s see if you can survive Theo’s wrath