[00:04.41]To the victor goes the spoils[00:07.34]Sound the drums of war[00:09.40]Raising high our banners[00:11.54]The legion marches forth[00:14.16]On a trail of conquest[00:16.13]We are the sons of Mars![00:18.31]We desecrate their shrines[00:20.64]Annihilate their gods[00:22.86]They burn[00:26.56]The tomb of civilizations[00:36.50]On the endless march[00:39.29]We set afire the town[00:41.81]All who oppose[00:43.84]The gladius cuts them down[00:46.26]They call out for mercy[00:48.23]For refuge they seek[00:50.45]But the deafening roar of battle[00:52.88]Silences the weak[00:55.15]They fall[00:58.65]The fall of once-mighty nations[01:07.24]The sick, the dying, the conquered, the slain[01:09.67]Forget their faces, forget their names[01:15.73]Vae victis[01:20.08]Woe to the vanquished[01:22.25]Cities fall to the barbaric horde[01:23.52]Watch your family put to the sword[01:25.85]After the conquest men are enslaved[01:28.07]Children are butchered, the women are raped[01:30.53]Waters that once gave life run red[01:32.66]Your language, culture, way of life dead[01:34.93]Each of your sons I shall murder at birth[01:37.25]'Til all of your people are wiped from the earth[01:39.79]The tomb of civilizations[01:44.49]The fall of mighty nations[01:48.12]Woe to the vanquished[03:22.63]The battle you have lost[03:26.05]The blood that falls like rain[03:29.46]Now your temples lie in ruins[03:33.04]Your people are in chains[03:36.88]Woe to the vanquished[03:40.32]Woe to the vanquished[03:43.97]Woe to the vanquished[03:47.19]Your line dies with you