I enter the gates of the hippodrome
The scorching sun makes the sand shines like gold
I stand on my chariot and I take the reins
The stench and sweat of horses penetrate my helmet
On his throne, the emperor claims toward a bloody entertainment:
Trumpets blowing
Whips cracking
Horses neighing
The wheels of death turn again!
Seven monuments forever shall endure my name
Porphyrius; The Charioteer
Porphyrius; The Auriga

Music by Franco Tempesta.

Artwork by Aldo "Valgorth" Requena
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