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On Arverni' axes a last hope slides
Inside the heart of Gaul
across the forest they ride
Souls cover Avaricum with pain
Where time ceased to flow
loaded by rain

ARVERNI AND THEIR KING
THEY WILL MEET THE SAME DOOM

Gauls corpses cross from this life
to the depths of Tartarus
As grains of sand falling
from the bulb of the hourglass

Voices of victory
From Britain to the Rhine
The birth of an era
The banner of Rome will shine

Gauls corpses cross from this life
to the depths of Tartarus
As grains of sand falling
from the bulb of the hourglass

Pugnate homines
The gallic hourglass

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