(Dark Avenger)

- Conductor whose face I can't see a glimpse, who are all those whose hands prayers are thrown atop?

(???)
- The roman eagles they were many; as much as the stars in the sky; organised like bricks in a wall, marching and killing the poor in the towns. Subjugated not vanquished at all, the Little fought 'till the last man fall; up to heavens their prayers were sent, but then there was no answer to their call. There was still a cry of revenge, leading them out to resistance; up to the last Kell fall, up to the last sand over their bodies fall..

(The Druids)

To be continued...