The Spoils of War

In the shade lays the spoils of war

In this land lays the key to victory

Door to door, man to man, kill them all

Crucify; magnify the power to dominate

The seeds of the poisoned, rewrite the pages of history

I've walked from the vineyards of Heaven to the battlefields of Hell

Hannibal Barca,

Rome demands your ultimate surrender

Lay down your arms,

Or face complete annihilation

Legends will fall today

Thunder will reign in the skies

The gods rejoice in triumph

The spoils of war

Retreat, burn it down

Seek your sanctuary

Emblem of power, heart of courage

destroyed forever

In solitude you died, master tactician,

We salute you.

Your King Is Dead

Long live the Republic!

Bellum Parate, Quoniam Pacem Pati Non Potuistis