Land of strife, land of the many places we are the keeper of balance and peace for all But they are coming to conquer us the fury will never stop, we must ally to win
Land of strife, land of the many places attacked by the roman rage, weakened by our fear We must fight… feel the pain… cross the line… now !
Why are you watching the sky ? We all shall die We all shall die… in war Why do you ’ve fear of the night ? The darkness may be light It's time to die…
After a further series of defeats the Samnites accepted Roman dominance
Land of strife, land of the many places attacked by the roman rage, weakened by our fear We must fight… feel the pain… cross the line… now !