Crossroads are over, the way is set The tail of the civil war leads outside Rome Suppress the riot Last drip of blood before the quiet Find to erase the enemy The taste of poison from the thorns of treason Wiped out by the last blood The survivors have to spill New allies to honor and stand the cause Ships are tombs and Ptolemy lose his war Sinus of Zela, cradle of bodies and passion and mediocrity Infiltrates inside new lands The stench of a traitor Crossroads are over, the way is set The tail of the civil war leads outside Rome Suppress the riot Last drip of blood before the quiet Find to erase the enemy The taste of poison from the thorns of treason Wiped out by the last blood The survivors have to spill Men crashed by the elephants, the charge of war Future's written, Scipio choose the side Munda will fold the sword of anger and let the imperator shine Exterminate Suppress the riot The birth of a king down a stair of swords Creating the columns of a new world Annexation under the shield of Rome The blood of Pompey Will soak the stones of the empire