Dark Brennius

Five years I've been to battle Ceased all-consuming fear Challenged by Roman daughters Channelled by Roman seers Chorus: On the road to conquer Gaul! What good is trojan custom? For old Etruscan kings? How can this land divided Succeed my father's ring So much for Bran the Stingy And lands from Celtic raids When the great one invaded Gaul After all joint warfare is all Chorus: On the road to conquer all! Peace and welfare offered to the Gauls Then merging armies with ruthless command New kingdom's daughters were purged from their lands Then peaceful offers fell dead from their hands Fell dead from their hands Dark Brennius merged grateful His arms embracing Gaul Avoiding Frankish kingdom's Authorities and all Chorus: On the road to conquer all! On the road to conquer Gaul!