Drive those nails in to the cross, my soldiers,
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And let the whole world see the justice of Rome
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Upon the hills of the sacred vallum
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He was giving order just like a king,
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Average height, aquiline nose, he was the power and the divine law,
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Under his mantle a golden armour,
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he wore a plumed helmet on his head,
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inside the body of a governor
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abomination was burning like fire....like fire...abomination was burning like fire
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he came on earth to execute
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and he fought in the sign of Rome: Titus Silla.
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I will burn, these desolated valleys
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And I'll destroy, whoever opposed my will
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I will sack, the fools in their village
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And I will kill for my power
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This is the law,
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take it or die for a dream leave your pride,
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and come to fight with me
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fifht fight for Rome, old lady of war
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fight for the empire or die by thy sword
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In cold moor's swamps
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The icy wind, scared the pittish warriors' faces,
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And like mountains at the horizon
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Roman's stendards
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Were, standing proud and fearless they
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Advanced, destroying, in the name of governor
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There was no mercy for those, who opposed and spared life to those who joined.
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Fight with us in the sign of Rome or you will face the divine justice.
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Now that you know, this is our low
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You can chose, take it or leave it
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But keep in your mind, that I'm your liege
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I'll be your king, for better or worse
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Fight by my side, you'll get women money and glory
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Honor pride or death, if you'll defy me
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Fight fight for Rome old lady of war
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Fight for the empire or die by thy sword.....
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The Justice of Rome
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| Rosae Crucis |
