twelfth legion fulminata

rise you up on a pedestal

make you a leader

you are, are you not?

queen with her army

blood red battlefield

an iron fist

battered old shields

golden girl

can't stay in love

broken girl

goes past enough

twelfth legion

last army standing

no more crassus, or pompey, or caesar, or augustus

just you

a little girl

with an enemy they can't comprehend

fighting an impossible war with no end

powerful praetor

carry hundreds of lives

on your shoulders

die with their cries

what can one person do?

fulminata

thunderstruck

where is the power of the past?

are they right?

are you history?

wrong fight?

know you won't last?

[head high, baby]