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At the time of myths you lived and saw all the
cruelty this world can show
A poor life and a meeting with sextus determined
your future
Tarquin "The Superb" was the King
AURI SACRA FAMES
He ruled his land in terror
CAVENANT CONSULES
Sextus is behind you
NIGRO NOTAND LAPILLO
He's going to rape you
MORS ULTIMA RATIO
Ah...Lucretia!
The superb was a despot.
His son was a rapist.
You learnt it to your cost.
Sextus stole you hadn't lost.
HOMO HOMINI LUPUS
He gave you some pain.
POTIUS MORI QUAM FOEDARI
Your future is traced in gloom.
Your dark destiny drove you to your death
But you rape delivered your nation.
People defended your cause and made rebellion.
Royalty was reversed: for all a new breath.
AURA POPULARIS
You didn't want to die.
DULCE EST PRO PATRIA MORI
You had no alternative.
Rest in peace!
REQUIESTA IN PACE!
The superb was a despot.
His son was a rapist.
You learnt it to your cost.
Sextus stole you hadn't lost
Sextus stole you hadn't lost.
Lucretia, you're the Mistress of the people
Who need some liberty
Lucretia, you're the Mistress of the dead
Who need some sexuality
Satan welcome you in Hell
'Cause of your suicide, a mortal sin
You rape made you a bitch; a brutal changing
He appeased his need of decay
You made happy the lost souls
NON IGNORA MALI, MISERIS SUCCURRER DISCO
There's a hustle at your door
MORITURI TE SALUTANT
The superb was a despot.
His son was a rapist.
You learnt it to your cost
Sextus stole you hadn't lost,
Sextus stole you hadn't lost.
Lucretia, you're the Mistress of the people
Who need some liberty
Lucretia, you're the Mistress of the dead
Who need some sexuality
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