Last Day In Alesia by Himinbjorg
Far away behind the barricades that rise around the huge
fortress, the sun rises,
And it seems like it tells me that all is over
Death is our destiny and an icy shiver is glancing
through the landscape
Men fought restlessly and our wives and children die of
hunger,
How can an entire people disappear instantaneously?
Death is our destiny and an icy shiver is glancing
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