There at these omnious shores of river Saone There at these shores the die has been cast Valour and honour were stripped off their meaning We will not know innocence again
At somber nightfall the defenseless were bestially run down Saône stained with helvetic blood You will not shake hands with arrant beliers You'd rather die than turn into minions
Freedom was our highest good We ventured our lives
Meet the liar This dead black night Our destiny revealed Meet the enemy It will never be the same
At these portentous shores of river Saone There at these shores the die has been cast We saw the true face of the Roman ravener The gorgoneion on the cuirass appeared
It was like playing Ludus Latrunculorum Pieces were made of flesh and of blood Valour and honour bereft of their meaning The blood on your hands will forever stay
Freedom was our highest good We ventured our lives
Meet the liar This dead black night Our destiny revealed Meet the enemy It will never be the same
It's not us to go under the Yoke Of that fact the Roman people are witness We will not bow!
Meet the enemy Meet the liar Meet the enemyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
