Duel for domination - duel for supremacy Brothers versus brothers - to spare the ancient blood Two silent armies - the bitter fate Six swords of fury - warlords of rage Ut primum statim concorsu increpuere Arma micantesque fulsere gladii Horror ingens spectantes perstringit Et neuro inclinata spe torpebat vox et spiritus Horatius lost his brothers - now he's an army of one Anger poisons his veins - he's moved by Mars First one falls on the first hit - second one in a while Third one knows he's defeated - didn't even eight Duos fratrum manibus dedi, tertium causae belli Huiusce ut Romanus Albano imperet dabo Male sustinenti arma gladium superne Iugulo defigit, iacentem spoliam