| In the night, silent
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| The stars shine in the sky,
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| Distant holes from which the gods
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| They observe us from the empyrean.
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| We crawl,
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| Selene lights up a rough path
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| We pray that you park them
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| Tessino our thread for a long time.
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| A star shines on the ground
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| Even more than those in heaven,
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| Seven hills immersed in fog,
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| Thirst hearts of one greatness.
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| Cradle of rulers and kings,
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| Who have conquered the world,
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| His hold of hers extends beyond sight!
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| Elegant and imposing,
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| Severe and corrupt,
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| The greatness of Rome stretches before us!
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| Through ancient ways
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| Of an ageless city,
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| We leave a trail of blood and death,
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| No mercy
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| Our Italic iron will break the cross.
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| Scream mutilated bodies burn among brambles,
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| Impotent victims of perverts and faithful sadists,
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| Let's break the chains of those who still live
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| With a sword in hand they will save their honor.
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| Serpents of fire see the stars now from above
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| The streets of the city like fires draw death
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| Heavy footsteps between dead flesh or in agony
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| We descend into the ugly uterus of the old Roman mother
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| Venus cloacina ...
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| Still protect the channels of your kingdom
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| Or their lies have come down here too,
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| How I putrid, infecting Rome
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| From the deepest foundations?
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| Arms in hand, let's walk the sewers,
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| To go back to the center of the imperial domus!
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| The thermal baths of the villa now host parties
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| Their harlots will fuck our iron!
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| Penetran into the bodies
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| And our gladius break bones
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| They sink mercilessly into the tyrant's flesh
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| We scatter bowels to decorate the altars
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| What ardon in the night for the glory of the gods
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| Rome, iron ignique Lux in tenebris!
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| crux delenda est!
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| Ave vitulia! |