son of rome

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attention lads!, brave men taste death once!, cowards, a thousand times over, we've already spilled barbarian blood, and we know, they bleed as we do, ready!, on me.move!, legionnaire to the fourteenth, hold your breath if you, ever see his sword sheathed, not a single oracle could've foreseen, the only man born who could, make a minotaur bleed, hit the shore then he storms the beach, already setting up the future for normandy, he's got shell shocked troops, getting torn to pieces, but he can't die now cause he was born to lead them, every encounter ends in execution, bathing his conscience in red absolution, though we are many, we fight as one, beware the barbarian, they travel in packs, when they send cavalry, send a javelin back, we shall launch in their face, as the masses attack, they will call to retreat, as the catapults snap, and out of the ashes, a hero is rising, the final wish of his father will drive him, the blood-soaked blade of marius titas, ignite the hatred burning inside us, knowledge born from eden, foretold of our undoing, civilizations have risen to fall, seek vengeance for our fathers, heretics reborn as martyrs, all that they've bled for, will crumble and fall, now to cut to the chase, as the coward will run from his fate, take a look on the one he betrayed, as the balance of life puts trust in his blade, only the traitor will fall, vengeance will have it's day, justice will come to us all, damocles is his name, he will rise through the ranks, as a true son of rome, when he looks down on his ranks, they will do as they're told, though his armor is light, weighed down by his sorrow, a soldier today, but a legend tomorrow, empires wither away, as heroes will blossom, but after his final crusade, we will have lost them, rome is civilization, rome is order, rome is power!, and out here, we are rome!, seek vengeance for our fathers, heretics reborn as martyrs, all that they've bled for, will crumble and fall, he is honing his focus, taking in every moment, he will never surrender, the battle goes on until he is broken, that's a pure-blooded roman, throwing his life to the aid of his homeland, victory's on the horizon, and he knows it, empires wither away, as heroes will blossom, but after his final crusade, we will have lost them, i know not to believe your lies, a true son of rome will rise