Letra de We'll Bring War
Heavy it weighs on us, riding on eastwards Romano glory awaits for us All are prepared and we all are adjusted For war, for the splendor of RomeWe'll bring war 'till there's noone left to slay 'till there's nothing left to say 'till there's noone left to pray 'till their blood left cold and greyForm up the ranks and prepare to repel them Living and dying by, by the sword Storm of swords, storm of blood, storm of honour We'll bring the pain Bring the hurtWe'll bring war 'till there's noone left to slay 'till there's nothing left to say 'till there's noone left to pray 'till their blood left cold and grey