Black smoke is rising in coils up through the air Camulodunum lies littered with corpses Putrid is the stench of scorched hair Death is singing in the winds The Iceni will be no one's cattle Blood, guts, gore in the worst degree Dying embers as far as eyes can see Vengeance is grim by the flogged and raped Burned in scorched earth Burned, burned in scorched earth Bodies of men, women, and children sealed by fate Scattered throughout the ruins of Romans Impaled by blades bleeding with hate Tactics of brutality In the name of freedom Blood, guts, gore in the worst degree Dying embers as far as eyes can see Vengeance is grim by the flogged and raped Burned in scorched earth Burned in scorched earth Burn! Blood, guts, gore in the worst degree Dying embers as far as eyes can see Vengeance is grim by the flogged and raped Burned in scorched earth