Black smoke is rising in coils up through the air
Camulodunum lies littered with corpses
Putrid is the stench of scorched hair
Death is singing in the winds
The Iceni will be no one's cattle
Blood, guts, gore in the worst degree
Dying embers as far as eyes can see
Vengeance is grim by the flogged and raped
Burned in scorched earth
Burned, burned in scorched earth
Bodies of men, women, and children sealed by fate
Scattered throughout the ruins of Romans
Impaled by blades bleeding with hate
Tactics of brutality
In the name of freedom
Blood, guts, gore in the worst degree
Dying embers as far as eyes can see
Vengeance is grim by the flogged and raped
Burned in scorched earth
Burned in scorched earth
Burn
Blood, guts, gore in the worst degree
Dying embers as far as eyes can see
Vengeance is grim by the flogged and raped
Burned in scorched earth