JT Machinima - Son of Rome lyrics

Attention lads! Brave men taste d**h 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 ma**es 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