Time has come, we have to leave
Take your stuff, follow me
In this cold day of early spring,
The oppression will cease!""
Forward my braves, the path is long
But freedom is now close!"
Women and children we all walk
The West is our new home
The plains were green, the forests sang
When our forebears came
Seduced by this beautiful land
They dwelt and sealed our fate."
Forward my braves, the path is long
But freedom is now close!"
Women and children we all walk
The West is our new home
On the road along the lake,
The hope is in our hearts
But the powerful enemy awaits,
Ready to fight"
Forward my braves, the path is long
But freedom is now close!"
Women and children we all walk
The West is our new home
The Bridge is closed
We need another way!
Hope is still in our hearts,
While we walk away…But the trick failed, we were too slow:
Exhaustion in the crowd.
The legions stormed: shrieks, bloody swords."
Welcome back in sorrow!""
Don't cry my braves, we're still alive:
Heirs of an unforeseen catch…Condemned to keep the northern wave
To protect Romans' ass!"