Born on the steppes, a warrior's son
Raised by the sword, his legend begun
Scourge of God, they called him in fear
United the Huns, his destiny clear
Crossed the Danube, flames in his wake
Eastern Empire, he made it shake
Gold for peace, but peace never lasts
Attila's horde, moving hard and fast
Attila the Hun!
Conqueror of all he sees
Attila the Hun!
Bringing empires to their knees
Attila the Hun!
Iron fist, iron will
The Hun who made Rome kneel!
Attila! Attila!
Attila the Hun!
Conqueror of all he sees
Attila the Hun!
Bringing empires to their knees
Attila the Hun!
Iron fist, iron will
The Hun who made Rome kneel!
Attila! Attila!
Chalons' fields ran red with blood
Aetius stood where others could not
Battle drawn, but Attila's pride
Unbroken, he turned the Western tide
Rome itself, within his grasp
Leo pleads, as empires gasp
Turned away, for reasons unknown
The mighty Hun, spared the eternal throne
Attila the Hun!
Conqueror of all he sees
Attila the Hun!
Bringing empires to their knees
Attila the Hun!
Iron fist, iron will
The Hun who made Rome kneel!
Attila! Attila!
One last feast, one last bride
The scourge of God, has met his time
Blood from his nose, as legends say
Attila the Hun, claimed by fate....
Attila...
Attila...
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