Legion X کے بول

Our soldiers keep marching on fighting from dusk till dawn as they slay their enemies in a by gods forsakened land As I wake the morning after waiting to collect my tole again this tenth legion keeps marching on my soil So we wet our steal waiting for another ferocious kill extinct, wiped from the face of this earth. A ravished landscape will be the last thing the'll see the next kill after slain the revolt Within my lap they lay wounded waiting for the sun to bleach there bones only a ruined landscape will remain emaciated and defeated after months of fighting now there are bound to serve their nemesis this glorious era after the great revolt batavodurum survived through ruins and time