White Skull
March To Alesia
Roman legions marching on
Hills are burning
Tribes divided, cowardry Warriors strength warriors faith
Are lost, desperate fightings
Once united, now divided
People is dying
Run like ghosts in the middle of the night
To save our children Cesar's glory, Casar's lust
We're gonna take it Marching marching marching to Alesia
Hundred legions wait around the walls
Marching marching marching to Alesia
Rising power of the mighty Rome The chieves are blind for power
The druids have lost the way
And Cesar waits
The tribes will fight each other
The brothers fight each other
Like a civil war
One by one the tribes are falling down
Letras de cancionesThe march of roman army Merciless Cesar's game
Legions are moving
The last chieves will be put in chains
Vercingetorix
From Letras Mania