.Cohorts! Regather!
Blood is running down my tiring hands
Falling as pure red dew on the ground
A pulse of drums fills the air>
Death is all around me
Dea Tacita a grim companion
For roman glory
A deafening calm
Is screaming âforwardâ
And aga.
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