Hey, brother, do you remember? When our world t'was just the space between us. Scared, hungry and cold I looked for They river carries two children, alone Silvia's cry fades away along the river. Soft tear dropping in my dreams. I see her eyes. nothing else it did survive. Acca's hair were dark, Large breast and broader smile. Arms strong and kind, she smelt of honey 'n' milk. "She-wolf!", hailed the men. I was a child, I hated them. But she didn't care, She held us tight, And she was there. Simple people , strong and rough. Our people, all what we've got. We learnt the sword and the plough. Revenge is tasteless. One falls, one raises. Build a city Doomed to last. Deep dig the trench That none will pa**. What have you done? Soldier no!! But it's too late, Or it was fate... Lemuralia (I) don't need, Lethe is deep enough To forget and forgive. Kings do not cry, Brother, good bye... Slowly flow Tinber tonight, Through woods, sands and marshes, sing an ancient lullaby For a child is cold needs a hand to hold.