39 lines
737 B
Plaintext
39 lines
737 B
Plaintext
I wonder
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What it's like
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To attack at night
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And mow down the defenseless
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Invasions and raids just called
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Fucking, punitive expeditions
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Like a wildfire
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Devastation spreads
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Across all Gallia
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From Helvetia to Eburonia
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The raveners insatiate
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Havoc
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Think of yesterday
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Ruin
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A mass illusion! How could it come this far?
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Our dormant minds were not prepared for this
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Narbonensis was not enough
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The Empire needed more
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From Aremorica to Carnutia
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Plagued and war-ridden land
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Wars inflicted on free Gallia
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An organised downfall
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A black cloud of Imperial
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Rapacity unleashed
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Imperial needs are met
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At the bloody cost of free tribes
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Invasion, raid and war atrocity
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In the name of S.P.Q.R.
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___________
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Name Havoc
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Artist Eluveitie
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Album Helvetios
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