Текст песни Triumvirat The March To The Eternal City

Marching on a dusty road
They are on their way to Rome
Countless slaves to go to war
And they are fighting not alone

On their way so confident
They are carrying missile and spear
The desperation disappeared
And victory is near

In the sea of blood and bones
Sands of time stand still
Dying on the dirty road
Spartacus has come to kill (Instrumental) On their way so confident
They are carrying missile and spear
The desperation disappeared
And victory is near

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