Time has come, we have to leave
Take your stuff, follow me
In this cold day of early spring
The oppression will cease!

Forward my braves, the path is long
But freedom is now close!
Women and children we all walk
The west is our new home

The plains were green, the forests sang
When our forebears came
Seduced by this beautiful land
They dwelt and sealed our fate

Forward my braves, the path is long
But freedom is now close!
Women and children we all walk
The west is our new home

On the road along the lake
The hope is in our hearts
But the powerful enemy awaits
Ready to fight

Forward my braves, the path is long
But freedom is now close!
Women and children we all walk
The west is our new home

The bridge is closed
We need another way!
Hope is still in our hearts
While we walk away

But the trick failed, we were too slow
Exhaustion in the crowd
The legions stormed: Shrieks, bloody swords
Welcome back in sorrow!

Don’t cry my braves, we’re still alive
Heirs of an unforeseen catch
Condemned to keep the northern wave
To protect romans’ ass!