歌词
"Legions of Tuchulcha
From the ruins of Rome
We will rise again
Roma delenda est"
Falls the night
All the warriors return to their field tents
To recover injuries
And to restore energies
The grey blades now shine of a crimson red
Illuminated by the moon that
Doesn't want to see her sons fight and die
During night the battle is postponed
Till the next dawn
One blow, two blows, counter the slash
Plunge the sword in the enemy's chest
Beat your shield whit the axe
Plunge the spear in another chest
Beat your shield again
First light has come and the battle starts again
Screams in the field, heads in the sky
Flowers now smell of decomposition
The scratches on the shields are run by streams
The sun shines of fire of fighting souls
And loves seeing the spatters of blood
At the end of his route he want to see your grave
Only during the next dawn you will understand
If you're dead or alive
If the battle is won or lost
The moon has cried in the night
The corpses are soaked in water and blood
A new graveyard in front of you
Illuminated by the eternal fire
Falls the night
All the warriors return to their field tents
To recover injuries
And to restore energies