Like all the years before
Roman legions cross our land
Like all the years before
They feed their soldiers off our hand
Varus, Varus
New governor of Germania
Sworn to force Roman law
Upon a people free so far
Oh, Varus, a friend of mine you are
Oh, Varus, but this has gone too far
I will not see my people live as slaves
I will not
Oh, Varus, you don't know who we are
Not in all those years before
Was the rule enforced with an iron fist
Never in those years before
Were we tread upon until the ground we kissed
Varus, Varus
Bitter enemies you've made of friends
Sworn to a full revenge
For humiliation suffered by your hand

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