Reinforced by the brave gaesatae Alliance of free men Guided by two kings Invading southern lands Plundering and burning We march against the wolves The unprepared praetor Moves to us incautiosly
After nightfall wolves spring the ambush Faesulae will be their eternal graveyard soon
Doom
Camp fires as a decoy Lure the romans like a moth We attack from the rear Six thousand massacred, eviscerated
Gaius the consul comes Unites with aemilius For the battle of telamon
We stand with insubres in light cloaks The gaesatae fight naked in trance All the armies gaze on the hill With the cavalries giving death pell-mell
Doom
Gaius falls in the mellay Fighting with desparate courage After stubborn struggle The romans take the hill
Caught between two armies Gaesatae shout their pride All in the prime of life Death or victory for the gauls Doom
The hastati come forth Raining death from the sky With impotent rage We hold the ground almost cut to pieces
Equals to them in courage Inferior only in arms The cavalry comes from the flank The kings are slain with us all
Forty thousand celts are goneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
