Conscripted from the northern wastelands Pressed then pledged honor to Rome Six years past since I have seen my home or family My brethren, gracious conquerors They march side by side with our standards to the sky The sun burns bright, the sweat burns my eyes dry I'm weary now The battle joined we take the field in the cool November light Unkind and careless of thine own "Why sufferest thou thy sons unburied yet to hover over the dreadful shore of Styx"
Legion - Warriors of Death, fight on this day Or take your final breath Legion - On Victory! Go tempt the fates and ride to history
Homecoming not what I had in mind My brothers skinned and hanged for all to see The whispered war songs that rode the wind and called us back Summon the warhorse Our valiant deeds performed at their request The Empire's noble cause Sons slaughtered, murdered in the streets Their mother's tears will shed upon the earth The battle joined, our steel meets steel in the cool December light Avenge our fallen, fill the breach "I've done a thousand dreadful things As readily as one would kill a fly And nothing grieves me heartily indeed But that I cannot do ten thousand more!"
Legion - Warriors ride free, No fear of Death we pledge our victory Legion - Blood fills the sky, ha! Pray to your Gods and then prepare to die
Alorac, leader of the Goths wants peaceful coexistence With the Empire He's petitioned, manoeuvred with the council For rank and title of general Impossible! The ignomy of Valens vanquish in Romania Spur us on to victory! Victory!
So we will give you a war, men will die And your children will weep for your souls as you blacken the sky We will give you a warTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
