Siege Perilous Across the Rubicon
Take a historical journey with us back over 2,000 years to the time of Julius Caesar as the story of the fall of the Roman Republic is told through the eye's of one of Caesar's Legionnaires.
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Lyrics:
Bound on with sharpened steel
For Caesar never yield
The Eagle we swear on
To do what must be done
And so the die is cast
Time for withdrawal has past
All apprehension gone
Across the Rubicon
Dark are the days that come to this
8 Years of my life in the viper’s pit
A Rome that fed us all to Dis
Caesar says they call us criminal
Those Patricians reprehensible
Now we must do the unthinkable
Our duty calls us sail to Greece
Only Victory will bring us piece
Before the thirteenth they fall to their knees
The defeated Pompey ran and fled
To the land of Egypt, of the dead
In a basket the Consul’s head
Daggers, made for the night
Were brought, into the daylight
And there, our General died
When he did not, beware March’s Ides!
Iacta alea est
Austerus prex
Veni vidi vici
Sumus populi
Nunc tempus adest
Caesar vindicatus est
Carnifex es, Brute
Ex Rubicone
For fans of: Sabaton, Hammerfall, Wind Rose, Blind Guardian
Pre-Save the entire "Creation's Call" EP (Out August 23) Here:
https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/siegeperilous/creations-call-2
Lyrics:
Bound on with sharpened steel
For Caesar never yield
The Eagle we swear on
To do what must be done
And so the die is cast
Time for withdrawal has past
All apprehension gone
Across the Rubicon
Dark are the days that come to this
8 Years of my life in the viper’s pit
A Rome that fed us all to Dis
Caesar says they call us criminal
Those Patricians reprehensible
Now we must do the unthinkable
Our duty calls us sail to Greece
Only Victory will bring us piece
Before the thirteenth they fall to their knees
The defeated Pompey ran and fled
To the land of Egypt, of the dead
In a basket the Consul’s head
Daggers, made for the night
Were brought, into the daylight
And there, our General died
When he did not, beware March’s Ides!
Iacta alea est
Austerus prex
Veni vidi vici
Sumus populi
Nunc tempus adest
Caesar vindicatus est
Carnifex es, Brute
Ex Rubicone
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