March of Conquest - Suidakra

Shield to shield with banners high

War and conquest on their minds

Relentless, fearless, battle-scarred

To the West the legion marched

From triumph to triumph

Time and time again

Rising through the ranks

Young Macsen gained command

Sword to sword with banners high

Assigned to fight the African tribes

Relentless, fearless, battle-scarred

To the South the legion marched

For respect is much harder to earn

Beyond the bond forged on the battlefield

Friendship makes one weak not strong

To do whatever has to be done

Side by side with banners high

To the last one they would fight

Relentless, fearless to the end

But none of them he called his friend

From triumph to triumph

Time and time again

Commanding them to certain death

He rather wants respect

Spear to spear with banners high

Assigned to stop barbarian tribes

Relentless, fearless, battle-scarred

To the East the legion marched

For respect is much harder to earn

Beyond the bond forged on the battlefield

Friendship makes one weak not strong

To do whatever has to be done

Side by side with banners high

To the last one they would fight

Relentless, fearless to the end

Each one of them he called his friend