| Seven lengthy years ago
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| Crowned king on British soil
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| Ruler of the western throne
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| Commanding Britain, Spain and Gaul
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| At Helen’s side he ruled the realm
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| Raising castles, building roads
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| Until one day the message came
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| Of his banishment from Rome
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| His title stripped, allies gone
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| They murdered and destroyed them all
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| No longer emperor of the west
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| Disgrace he never would accept
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| Under the Eagle Macsen left
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| To die or triumph over Gaul
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| Under the Dragon he’d return
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| Retaliate and conquer Rome
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| A Celtic army Macsen raised
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| To march and take the throne
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| To join him in his wrath for Rome
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| A Celtic army Macsen raised
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| To march and take the throne
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| To aid him in his rage for revenge
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| Sons of Eudav crushed the gates
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| Dragon army entered Rome
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| Emperor caught and slain
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| Magnus Maximus sat on the Throne
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| Macsen’s rage had died in blood
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| Reflecting on his throne he sat
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| Since everything that he had touched
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| Was now forever changed…
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| His title stripped, allies gone
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| They murdered and destroyed them all
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| No longer emperor of the west
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| Disgrace he never would accept
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| Under the Eagle Macsen left
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| To die or triumph over Gaul
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| Under the Dragon he returned
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| Retaliate and conquer Rome
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| A Celtic army Macsen raised
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| To march and take the throne
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| To join him in his wrath for Rome
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| To aid him in his rage for revenge |