Act III Lyrics by QUINTESSENTIAL ARTS
Intro
Rome
Verse
Once the capital of the world is now the grave of the roman people Of a cataclysm that no one could have predicted
After several generations of roman superiority and arrogance
The visigothic barbarian mercenaries reminded their erstwhile masters of where real military power lays
On the night of August twenty fourth four hundred and ten
Rebel slavеs a suborned official or perhaps an unknown party quietly opеned the gates of Rome to admit the Visigoths
They embarked on a three day spree of plunder and destruction that left the eternal city in smoking ruin
Better to have an enemy that slaps you in the face Than a friend who stabs you in the back
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QUINTESSENTIAL ARTS Lyrics – Act III