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The Chimera Of The Steppes - Rome

Yes, once more,
you, braves commoners
take your swords.
Leave the caves,
now, pick your weapons,
face the plagues…
and the hedgehog men.

Through the escarpments
of Vesuvius
we will ride.
To the sea,
before being thrown
to the eels.

Fai che questo inferno sia come l`inverno.
La debolezza qui non trionferà.

We must reach
our own chimera,
from the shrubbery.
Sixteen are
the sky`s regions
and none is here…
in the Seven Hills.

Lascia che el forte decida la morte
La gloria ha fame di banalità.

“Oh no… vast Rome,
Thy ruin approaches.
Not from your strong walls,
but substance and blood.”

Dal Palatino emerge il destino
della radiante e immortale città…

“Oh no… vast Rome,
Thy ruin approaches.
Not from your strong walls,
but substance and blood.”

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