Into the lair of a lion
Lord voltureOur march took us far from home
Into the north
With the eagle we ride
Heathen warlords will subside
Obey our rule
Or feel our whip
And taste our steel
Get down and kneel
No more will we take your orders
Decades of darkness my people endured
Torn, raped and beaten now you rest assured
That well have our chance to strike and avenge
In roman blood our thirst will be quenched
Wait, don't you see where you would be without our clemency
For we brought peace, welfare, health, trade and
So prosperity to your lands
You're sate in our hands
Without our support you would not stand a chance
Lost - in a maze of darkness
Trapped - the spider has spun our demise
Caught - in a raging madness
While straying into the lair of a lion
For our freedom we'll fight
We have justice on our side
Willpower and pride
By the axe and the sword
We will force the roman horde
Back to the hole
From which they came
In heaven's name
We will reclaim
Tempt our patience no longer
Too long we stood by in good faith and trust
Nobly accepting your charges and thrusts
But we now resign. Here we draw the line
Our truce is broken. In strife we're entwined
Why would you wait, just take the bait, its time
We set things straight
We will be there fully prepared. No hesitation
Will stem our cause
Whatever the loss
We will prevail and restore what once was