Текст песни Woe

Awenging people's lost freedom And death of their king In the name of her daughters She vovs woe unto her enemies Boadicea, Queen of the Iceni Bringing woe unto Rome Tyranny defied, and arrogance Roman lust, polluting everything in sight and beyond Righteous vengeance, is blessed by the heavens Let them fear the charge and the blows of the Iceni!