Novalis Deux - Rome lyrics

It's an honour and wonderful to live Don't praise this Breath the air, it's sick Don't praise this This is the end Glory, power, eternity, Rome No mistake This empire can't exist Breath the air, it's sick This is the end All forever, splendor and wine You follow the illusions You will fall and your blood trickles into the ground I am the master, the blood In this land Ignorance, arrogance Breath the air it's sick Drink your last drop Because this is the end You will see, this is the fall of Rome Mistake