Imperator
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Duodecim
Primus est
Recordatus
Est erisque imperator
People of Rome
Blessed by gods, cold as ice
From obedience
Begun the cast of ten dice
From nocturnal dreams the light of fate
Blind by a red drape on his face
He stepped on his curse
Birds, from a forest, dismember a body
A golden laurel falls on the stones
And pushes a soul to the clouds far from a throne
Premonitory warnings, revealing the signs
Plucks of memories surface
In the curia
A shadow appears
A sun eclipsed by knives
Men of the Senate dismember a body
Twenty-three stabs aren't enough
The ideal will arise from the bed of the slough
Premonitory warnings, revealing the signs
Plucks of memories surface
In the curia
A shadow appears
A sun eclipsed by knives
He will be remembered as the first of the twelve
He is and will be the king of the empire
Duodecim
Primus est
Recordatus
Est erisque imperator