1. POMERIVM

Sic deinde cuicumque alius transiliet moenia mea

All this started with two brothers
In a place where time was stuck
This marble didn't see any light yet
There was nothing but woods

Vultures flew in a sky once pure
Unconscious they where going to decide
The world whole destiny, the path of civility
The line of blood dividing past and future

Sons of the Tiber, sons of the wolf
Owners of this world
Sons of the Tiber, sons of the wolf
Owners of this world

Mars looked from up high
Pointed a finger and said
"Only one will survive
He'll be the king of my reign"

Now the vultures have to choose,
The who will see them first
But Mars can't give a reign
Without a drop of blood

Weaker one crossed Pomerium
Insult to Gods and his brother
Mars is ready to receive a sacrifice
The blood will baptize this empire

His same blood on his hands
The same colour of sunset
While the vultures fly in a red sky
Mars laughs in a silent cry

Sic deinde cuicumque alius transiliet moenia mea

Mars is ready to receive a sacrifice
The blood will baptize this empire


2. FVROR AMNIS

Virtus et sanguis
Gloria et violentia

Their blood makes me strong
Their cries will not make my mercy
History can pass through a man if he believes in his fate
As the centuries go by the hero's name stands still

In times of war when hopes are weak
Porsenna attacks our city to reclaim a sludge throne
A man can pray for peace only if he prepares for war
And if he prays for battle

Gods will satisfy both
Waiting for my enemy that i've longed to see
Blood pulses faster in my veins as the army comes near to me
This will not be my end
And this river will witness

Pudor deinde commovit aciem
Et clamore sublato
Undique in unum hostem tela coniuciunt

Their blood makes me strong
Their cries will not make my mercy
A cold piece of iron made warm through Etrurian bodies
A sword in my hand it's all I deserve

Tiberine pater te sancte precor
Haec arma et hunc militem
Propitio flumine accipias


3. TIMOR MACILENTVS

Armies made of thousands brave men
Red fields of armored corpses
Cold silent sun passing by the scene
Nothing can be stronger then sharp ear

It walks smoothly with any sound to their brains
The sense of annihilation it can provide
Can make a king tremble and run away
And I am the fear thou shall flee from

I am the blade in hate's right hand
Closer to my enemy than anyone else
I rise my knife to sky I'm ready to strike
Already taste the blood my hands will free
God of war forgive me for I have failed

Romanus sum, hostis hostem occedere volui
Nec ad mortem minus animi est
Quam fuim ad caedem
Et facere et pati fortia Romanorum est
Nec unus in te ego hos animos gessi
Nullam aciem, nullum praelium timueris
Longus post me ordo est idem potentium decus
En tibiut sentias quam vile corpus sit
Iis qui magnam gloriam vident


4. SILENS TRAMES

Me chaos antiqui vocabant,
Aspice quam longi temporis actam canam
Lucidus hic aer et quaetria corpora restant
Ignis aquae tellus, unus acervus erat


5. AB AETERNO

Ut semel haec rerum secessit lite suarum
Inque novas abiit massa soluta domos
Flamma petit altum propior locus aera cepit
Sederunt medio terra fretumque solo
Tunc ego qui fueram globus et sine imagine moles
In faciem redii dignaque membra deo
Nunc quoque confusae quondam nota parva figurae
Ante quod est in me postque videtur idem
Accipe quesitae quae causa sit altera formae
Hanc simul ut noris officiumque meum
Quicquid ubique vides, caelum, mare, nubila, terras
Omnia sunt nostra clausa patenque manu
Me penes est unum vasta custodia mundi
Et ius vertendi cardines omne meum est
Cum libut pacem placidis emittere tectis
Libera perpetuas ambulat illa vias
Sanguine letifero totus miscebitur orbis


6. ALBA DOMITA

Duel for domination - duel for supremacy
Brothers versus brothers - to spare the ancient blood
Two silent armies - the bitter fate
Six swords of fury - warlords of rage

Ut primum statim concorsu increpuere
Arma micantesque fulsere gladii
Horror ingens spectantes perstringit
Et neuro inclinata spe torpebat vox et spiritus

Horatius lost his brothers - now he's an army of one
Anger poisons his veins - he's moved by Mars
First one falls on the first hit - second one in a while
Third one knows he's defeated - didn't even eight

Duos fratrum manibus dedi, tertium causae belli
Huiusce ut Romanus Albano imperet dabo
Male sustinenti arma gladium superne
Iugulo defigit, iacentem spoliam


7. OBSIDIO NOCTV

(Instrumental)


8. PRO ALIQVA ROMA VITAM PROFVNDERE

Silence woke up my spirit
Am I still alive?
Ground at my feet it's wet of blood
Nothing moves around me

Moonlight shows me a whole new scenery
This is not where I closed my eyes

Where's my army?
Where are my brothers?
Did they left me alone?
Are these the Elysian fields?

I can't see the warm sun they promised
Where's the glory that I deserve?
Have I served Rome to be forgotten?

While I walk this bloodened shore
I can hear my enemy's cries
Their souls are not going to be saved
Awful insects in front of my God's eyes

In nomine Martis
Rome had my sacrifice
In nomine Martis
My blood wets this shore

When my body will be buried
I'll have my eternal rest
While my godless enemies
Will roam in Ade till the end of time

These are not the Elysian fields
No sun will never shine again
I will not have any glory
But I'm proud Rome will have mine

In nomine Martis
Rome had my sacrifice
In nomine Martis
My blood wets this shore

For the brightness Rome gives to the world
I'll give my soul to the Empire
For the sweetness of my eternal life
I'll give my soul to the Empire

In seas of time my guts will dissolve
But so will not my spirit
In seas of time my guts will dissolve
But so will not my spirit


9. VERSIPELLIS

My skin will turn tonight
I can smell it in the sky
Full moon gives sight to my eyes
So I can go and seek for blood

Damned by fate I need flesh to rest
I will make from nightmare once the beat will be sate
Dazed visions travel into my blind mind
I act like the beast, I do am the beast

Skin turned inside out
Now I smell only your fear
Full moon gives strenght to my jaws
And the blood I'm hunting is yours

Cursed by Gods I'm their plaything of death
They're gratified by my bloody roars
My hand penetrate inside your bowels
You'd scream if I wasn't eating your throar

Dabbling blood on my hair
I am the name of fear
Tomorrow they'll think I'm insane
When they'll find me spread in blood

Your fear silence your moans
Petrified by Ade's eyes
No soul inside this body
Just instinct for devouring