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Worrying strange tales come from the villages south.

Eagles and wolves were seen on an army ensigns.

They come to conquer

They put the lands on fire

Sons of troians

They come to rise a new empire

We die in the south

Shadow of the eagles blackens the skies

Shadow of the eagles they call themselves quirites

The proud samnites allied with etruscans

Senones come too along with umbrians

Rome was overwhelmed

One against two they stood

The legion won

And now we know we're the next ones