Whoa

Scorched earth we left

A barren land of ash
Our fatherland laid waste
Be the void our $#&@ing monument


At a laden dawn
At this omnous morn


Pila loomed on the horizon
Talons of the wolverine

Exanimate legions formed
At the very gates of Avaricum


Believed invulnerable
This Gallic wall
But straight out of nowhere

Before our eyes this !@#$ bane arose

Thus Avaricum burns

Under a dead sky
Avaricum drowns
In blood and demise

And demise

Siege towers emerged

Protruding from the ground
Standing out against the threatening sky
As if to mock all valiantness


Face to face
With an eye-levelled enemy

Serried Roman ranks
Embattled upon our hold


Yeah
Whoa


Cut off and trapped inside
As the carnage was at hand
As the creak of the winches extolled our doom

The slaughter befell Avaricum

Death siffered the Oppidum

Left to pillage sack and rape
Avaricum, the brave
Became Avaricum, the grave


Thus Avaricum burns
Under a dead sky

Avaricum drowns
In blood and demise
And demise