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A ship raises sail |
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Heads out to the sea |
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Ready for the enemy's defeat |
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As Naiads of woc |
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We bear down upon |
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Messina's straights |
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With flaming bolt |
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Ballistae of bronze: |
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We're ready to board! |
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Red churns the sea |
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With enemy blood |
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Trimeres sinking ablaze |
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Neptune doth claim the dead! |
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Black smoke filling the air |
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The depths shall be our grave! |
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O! Glorious day! |
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We are baptized in blood! |
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Our name shall be |
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In remembrance of thee: |
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We shall hence be known |
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As "The legion of the straits"! |
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What destiny commands |
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Lies in distant lands... |
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Desert sands |
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And cruel Gods |
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The blades of Judas |
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Masada falls! |
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Let them rejoice |
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They know not |
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That these walls |
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Shall be their tomb! |
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Sunrise is come |
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Mithras guide us forth! |
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Into the thick of war |
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Where heroes rise |
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Breast-fed by wolves |
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The blood of fallen foes! |
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Frater, steel thy heart |
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And take up your sword: |
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There is killing to be done! |
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Fell deeds - fire and blood! |
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Frater, steel thy heart |
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And take up your sword! |
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O! Glorious day! |
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We are baptized in blood! |
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Our name shall be |
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In remembrance of thee: |
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We shall hence be known |
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As "The legion of the straits"! |
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What destiny commands |
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Lies in distant lands... |
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An oath sworn on battlefields |
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The promise of the ironclad: |
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I swear to bleed by spear and lash |
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But never, ever shall I retreat! |
