In a golden dress I stand before you
Arim's my name with a tale to construe
Of Roman gods of gladiators bold
In ancient past their stories told
Zeus the thunderous king on high
Hera's watchful unblinking eye
Apollo's grace in the noonday sun
Aphrodite's charm hearts won as one
But let us not forget the brave
Spartacus and Crixus the souls they save
In the arena's dust they fought with might
For freedom's cause they took their flight
Poseidon lord of the raging sea
Grant us strength as we sing with glee
In this city of Madness where warriors tread
Ares blesses us with war and strife so we may know the meaning of life
Three hundred souls remembered through time often celebrated with women and wine
A king of kings a queen by all means we're forever thankful for their memories
The spirits of old in us are bred
So raise your voices let them soar
In tribute to those who've gone before
In the City of Madness where heroes dwell
Their stories we sing forever to tell
Whether we be in heaven or hell where Hades awaits us with cheers and bells
The Storybook Girls - 3 Arim's Tale Lyrics
The Storybook Girls - 3 Arim's Tale Lyrics
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In a golden dress I stand before you
Arim's my name with a tale to construe
Of Roman gods of gladiators bold
In ancient past their stories told
Zeus the thunderous king on high
Hera's watchful unblinking eye
Apollo's grace in the noonday sun
Aphrodite's charm hearts won as one
But let us not forget the brave
Spartacus and Crixus the souls they save
In the arena's dust they fought with might
For freedom's cause they took their flight
Poseidon lord of the raging sea
Grant us strength as we sing with glee
In this city of Madness where warriors tread
Ares blesses us with war and strife so we may know the meaning of life
Three hundred souls remembered through time often celebrated with women and wine
A king of kings a queen by all means we're forever thankful for their memories
The spirits of old in us are bred
So raise your voices let them soar
In tribute to those who've gone before
In the City of Madness where heroes dwell
Their stories we sing forever to tell
Whether we be in heaven or hell where Hades awaits us with cheers and bells
Arim's my name with a tale to construe
Of Roman gods of gladiators bold
In ancient past their stories told
Zeus the thunderous king on high
Hera's watchful unblinking eye
Apollo's grace in the noonday sun
Aphrodite's charm hearts won as one
But let us not forget the brave
Spartacus and Crixus the souls they save
In the arena's dust they fought with might
For freedom's cause they took their flight
Poseidon lord of the raging sea
Grant us strength as we sing with glee
In this city of Madness where warriors tread
Ares blesses us with war and strife so we may know the meaning of life
Three hundred souls remembered through time often celebrated with women and wine
A king of kings a queen by all means we're forever thankful for their memories
The spirits of old in us are bred
So raise your voices let them soar
In tribute to those who've gone before
In the City of Madness where heroes dwell
Their stories we sing forever to tell
Whether we be in heaven or hell where Hades awaits us with cheers and bells
Writer: Tyler Massey
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