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It was a time ruled by the law
Of stronger arms
When here was battlefield
Full of blood and harms

The Illyrians came on the wings of the storm
Killing the tribes one by one
They came from the north at the Iron Age
Full of rudenes and full of rage

Savage looks and nasty nature
With hatred in their eyes
And swords in their hands
Like devils in disguise

Pain remains the same
In the hearts of defeated men
With a grief, no belief
Just a lust for their own relief

At the Metal
At heavy Metal
Metal Age

But when the Celts appeared before
them, they knew that the time had come...
Celtic looks were so arrant
The Illyrians became too glum

The Celts attacked, defeated the tribes
Lighting in the sky!
Planted the seed,making walfs
The Illyrians became slaves

But not for long, Illyrians knew
How to mix with the Celts
As they founded new settlements
And urbanizing the town

When the Celts came on the wings of the storm
Everything had changed
Culture, names and ways of defense
Before the first Roman legion came

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