Falling falling the walls are falling
Screaming screaming youll be screaming
Bleeding bleeding your men are bleeding
Women weeping for u they will be weeping
Blood and guts grime our swords
Heads on spikes pleasure our gods
Standing standing tall and mighty
Reaching touching the heavens above
Daring willing to conquer all
To ascend the albs to touch on the skies triumph in our grip till the eternity
Elephants, men and horses
As ghosts we move concealed
Through forests and rivers
Obscured from eyes we march
Through mountain rims we cross
Blizzards we all defy
All tribes we tame
To our cause they strive
Many they fall
Engulfed by snow
Weariness will never
Put us down
At last we see
The green fields ahead
The gates of Rome
Will rumble now
Battles and clashes
History will amend
Kingdom made
From soil
And to soil
It will return
Under our feet
Mere ruins
It shall
Buuuuuurn
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
