1. BEHIND THE EYES OF PARTHA MAK OTHNA

TITUS:
Drive Those nails into the cross, my soldiers, and let's show our guest The Justice of
Roma.

NARRATOR:
The man who spoke was the fierce Governour of Eboracum..
In the veins of Titus Silla were burning the Power and The Blood of the Circus Maximum,
where he was years ago watching the Gladiators' fights.
But now, he was enjoying another show.
A Cruel Crucifiction
CHORUS:
Crucifiction,Crucifiction,Crucifiction.
The Crucificion of a Pict.
NARRATOR:
The Man Titus Silla called "Guest" was standing alone in the shadows
He hadn't warm lips or waving hair like the Greeks, neither the green skin of the south's
people, but the Hardness of the Northen Ones
His apparence remembered the fog, the darkness, the icy winds of the northen lands..
And his eyes, his black eyes were savage and cold, like the dark fires sparkling through the
slabs of ice.
TITUS:
I Believe, Partha Mac Othna, that when you'll return to your tribe, you'll have something
to tell about the Justice of Roma that's in force in the South
BRAN:
Yes, i will have something to tell'em..
TITUS:
Justice for all under the Roman Dominion. Is The Pax Romana, gift for the Virtuous, and
punishments for murders..
You Ambassador of the Pictish Land, you can see with which quickness Roma punishes the
transgressors
BRAN:
I see, a Citizen of a Stranger King Treated like a Roman Slave..
TITUS:
He was prosecuted and condemned by an impartial court..
BRAN:
Yes, but the accuser was a Roman, like all the witness and the judge..
He killed for the Hungry..
He killed for the Honour

BRAN:
Perhaps his king is a Dog, because Roma must crucify all of her citizens condemned by
the Roman courts?
Perhaps his King is too weak or silly , to make his own justice, if will have informed about
the facts?

TITUS:
Well, you can inform by yourself Bran Mak Morn.
Roma, my friend, is not compelled to give account of her actions to the Barbarian King.
When the Savages are within us, they must act with discreption, otherwise they will face
the consequences....ahhahahahahahha


2. THE JUSTICE OF ROME

Drive those nails in to the cross, my soldiers,
And let the whole world see the justice of Rome

Upon the hills of the sacred vallum
He was giving orders just like a king,
Average height, aquiline nose, he was the power and the divine law,
Under his mantle a golden armour,
He wore a plumed helmet on his head,
Inside the body of a governor
Abomination was burning like fire....like fire...abomination was burning like fire
He came on earth to execute
And he fought in the sign of Rome: Titus Silla.

I will burn, these desolated valleys
And i'll destroy, whoever opposes my will
I will sack the fools in their village
And I will kill for my power
This is the law,
Take it or die for a dream,
Leave your pride, and come to fight with me

Fight, fight for Rome, old lady of war
Fight, for the empire or die by thy sword

In cold moor's swamps
The icy wind scared the pittish warriors' faces,
And like mountains at the horizon

Roman's standards were,
Standing proud and fearless
They advanced, destroying, in the name of governor

There was no mercy for those who opposed, and spared life to those who joined.
Fight with us in the sign of Rome or you will face the divine justice.

Now that you know, this is our law
You can choose: take it or leave it
But keep in your mind that I'm your liege
I'll be your king, for better or worse
Fight by my side, you'll get women money and glory
Honor pride or death, if you'll defy me

Fight fight for Rome old lady of war
Fight for the empire or die by thy sword.....


3. BRAN MAK MORN

He'll fight for us he'll kill for us
Making the oath with the unknown
We'll live for him, our blood for Bran
This is the land where the king is born

He'll fight for us he'll kill for us
Making the oath with the unknown
We'll live for him, our blood for Bran
He is the king of caledon

Born with the blood of the wolves in the veins
- You'll be the king
Try to unite the tribes on the land
- The empire ir near
Try the fight with the hammer and the brain
- And wait for the sign
Warhammer are running in the night
For caledonian's strike

I'll not rest till the end of the war
- Crom i'm your son
I will crash Roman steel with my stone
- Tonight the king is born

Chorus:
He'll fight for us he'll kill for us
Making the oath with the unknown
We'll live for him, our blood for Bran
This is the land where the king is born

He'll fight for us he'll kill for us
Making the oath with the unknown
We'll live for him, our blood for Bran
He is the king of caledon

Look in my eyes and you'll see all the pain
For brother lost on Roman cross
Soldiers are drinking the wine for your blood
But the Worms will spill out their lives

Chorus:
He'll fight for us he'll kill for us
Making the oath with the unknown
We'll live for him, our blood for Bran
This is the land where the king is born

He'll fight for us he'll kill for us
Making the oath with the unknown
We'll live for him, our blood for Bran
He is the king of caledon


4. A WIZARD IN MY DREAMS

Bran: What the Hell is going on? Gonar?
Gonar: Yes Bran..

Bran: Why are you here Gonar?
Is it all right at Baal-Dor?

Gonar: In Baal-Dor, where my body lives sleeping, it's all going well
But i'm here through the void of time to fight with you, for your soul.
You must return to Cormack, Bran, and his Gaelics.
Return to Ireland and throw the Vallo into a sea of blood and flames..

Bran: I'm just a Barbarian King with an Iron Crown on My Head,
But I fight The Old Lady of War with all my Strenght.
All my Strenght..

Bran: I will fight Roma with fire and flames, with the viper on the grass, the poison in the wine,
the dagger in the darkness..
Yes.. I will search for the Worms of the Earth..

Gonar: You..such a fool! You will die in this adventure!
Sorrow.. sorrow, misfortune to the pictish people, sorrow to the never born reign..
Sorrow to the sons of men..
Sorrow ..

Bran: I can't stop my hate now.
I will crash the roman steel with the caledonian stones


5. ESCAPE FROM EBORACUM

Hiding in the shadows of the walls
Finding time to strike and go
Till your heart will stop the blood

Ambush the soldier at the gates
Silent victim of my hate
I'm berserking out of rage

Blood for the king of blood and steel for a throne of skulls
May your head be on your shouders
Till your sacred dawn

Bran can't forget the eyes of brother die
His hate that's growing stronger
But the cross burning inside

Run away from Eboracum
All Roman standards are few miles away
Run away and grab your honour
Stone, blood and pain.. you are strong you'll survive

One by one I'll tear you down
With my hands on putrid ground
Run Bran run for Caledon
Crash the steel with bow and stone


6. THE BLACK STONE

Drop down the Dagon's lake
And see it falling to hell
Drop down the Dagon's lake
And wait...

The Menhir, the Ancient druids built them
Romans are sure, believing in the words of Caio
The Power Circles are signs left from thousands years ago
The reptile race that you awake, reclaming power..

Subdue by Stone, subdue by the warrior-king
The ancient race is coming out from the hell
Bounded by relic felt from the sky of R'lyeh
Give them the stone, they will accomplish your fate

Chorus (2x):
Got the Black Stone
Hold the Black Stone
Hide the Black Stone, Bran

Through the Gates to Abominium
Ancient idol falls

Legion after Legion
Centurions advancing
Dethroning you, the king of caledonian tribes

They kill your brothers
The smell of blood refills the air
Villages are burning
The Crying of the Pictish men

Gladius after Gladius
The Picts are falling to the ground
Your haste and hate can't wait until the morning sun
Unleash the power of the Black Stone in your hands
Release the power of the Worms of the Earth...


7. GATES TO ABOMINIUM

Chorus:
Falling in the Darkness
Through the Rotteness
Feel my Anger
Deeper than thy hell

Worms:
Welcome to the Abyss
Stone and Steel can't help you
Banned from the upper world by mortal men
- We live here ..
For Thousand years we ruled the lands
We were the Tyrants
Deep in Darkness now we stay..
The Ancient Race.

Worm:
Why are you descending from the Gates to Abominium?

Bran:
Shut up Beast, I'm Bran Mak Morn.

[repeat chorus]

Worms:
Where is it? Where is the stone? The Idol!
Find the stone! The Human stole it!
Nooo, Demons of R'lyeh

Bran:
Sneaking out of Darkness
The Black stone I got it.
Reptile Men are screaming
They will never find it

I stole their Stone to submit
The Ancient Race is bounded
They will be the bringers of my Revenge

Worms:
You fool..
You will be damned forever
Bran Mak Morn
We'll drink your soul..

[repeat Chorus]


8. THE DAGON'S MOOR

Lonely, with my Shadow, the light of a moon
While the Romans are watching my shoulder
I'm a stalker in the moor

Pre-chorus:

The Sound of my horse
Remember my tribe
Remember Barbarians' Lives

I'm Searching for you
The Witch of the Wolves
That howls at my doom


Chorus:

Running fast
Covered by Ancient Mist
In the Dagoon's Moor

Find the Answer to the mistery
In the Dagoon's Moor

Hide you shadow from the sun
While the bagpipes playing around
Run Bran, Run Bran, run Bran run Bran run Bran, run!

Watch! A light in the moor
The House of the witch
I'm just reaching my doom

Speak! You know what I want
The gate to the abyss
The entrance of hell

Hear! The power of hate
I must find the ring
That connects the two planes

Feel! The Blood in my veins
The kiss of a King
Is the pay for your aid

Repeat pre-chorus

Repeat chorus


9. TRAIAN'S TOWER

Watching from the moor
I can't see the Traian's Tower
Standing fierce like a standard on the hill
cloud of dust precludes my sight

Mined from below
Thousands worms that work in darkness
Romans hear their noise
Time is come to face their haughtiness

BRAN:
I had thought to give this stroke in Vengeance
I give it in mercy.. VALE, CAESAR!


10. WORMS OF THE EARTH

BRAN:
Cold is the steel I have by my side
It soon will by red, stained with blood
Along the way, among the moor
I can smell those who will die
The earth is shaking, nothing of human
Hate is growing inside of me
I hear the screams behind the fog
I fling the steel with no mercy

Bran Mak Morn
Bran

WORMS:
We'll destroy helmets and armours
Finding the way beneath the ground
Unnamed forces of a nature
So many years hidden from sun
Reminiscence of golden era
Raise the hate for human race
We are gonna scatter the cold bodies
Among the mist of winter day
Years and years below the ground
Waiting for the time to awake
Godforsaken is our pact
Only glory, honour and steel

Lead us through walley and woods
Bran the foolish king of Picts
Who negotiates his sacred soul
For the pride of Caledon
Through the Roman luxury culture
And the people who are feastering
Together will destroy the false
That is lurking on the earth
Blood and steel honor and glory
Can you hear our battle screams
We are fling our hate
We're the Worms of the Earth

BRAN:
Running through the people dying all around me
I can feel the steel flowing through my veins
Flash of blades and gleams of blood around, they blind me
Attacking, killing, screaming all my hate to the wind

No, mercy I'll have not
Not until your head will be buried underground
And I will scream "Titus Silla is dead!"
And this was his heart
From now on I'll rule Caledon


11. THE WITCH

Ancient is she, like the stone you embrace
called "Atla the Witch"
Mistress or woman, the were-woman stands
pretending the love of a King

Lives in the moor, the dark Dagon's moor
Protected by enchants and runes
Atla The Witch knows something you need
The way to the ruins of hell

Chorus:
The Witch, The Witch, The Witch, The Witch
Follow The Witch

The Witch, The Witch, The Witch, The Witch
Into the circle

Beyond her eyes knowledge and truth
Atla the Witch
She seems a savage, savager than you
for the clothes and the black hair she got
From the red lips, comes out a sneer
Illusion of human appear
Two bared teeth reveal her essence
Beast or woman, the were-woman stands

Falling in the darkness
Through the rotteness
Feel my anger
Deeper than thy Hell

12. REQUIEM FOR TITUS SILLA

(instrumental)