In the shadow of the Labarum
They were stand in the glade
The face caressed by the heat of the dawn
Gathered around Licinius
The heart consumed with grief
The deleterious hour has come, in the shadow of the labarum
The legion of Constantin has moved
The fate has collapsed
"It's not only for your life that you will fight today
But for all is precious for you
For all is noble, sacred and beautiful"
"With our defeat, the supremacy of the only one will come
And with it, a rupture of harmony
The forest will burn and torrents will dry up
Nothing will live in the land strewed of churches"
In the shadow of the Labarum
On the hill, surrounded by the mist
The proud army waited anxiously
Last rampart against the Christian filth
Last hope for the free will
The deleterious hour has come, in the shadow of the labarum
"They want to build their kingdom on our ashes
But we'll fertilize the earth with the impure Christian blood"
The pierce Licinius's heart bleed on the so loved hearth
The labarum erected on the land sealed, with it's shadow, the fate of the ancestral gods
Last incarnation of the link between mankind and the Earth
"It's not only for your life that you will fight today
But for all is precious for you
For all is noble, sacred and beautiful..."