Havoc

I wonder

What it's like

To attack at night

And mow down the defenseless

Invasions and raids just called

Fucking

punitive expeditions

Like a wildfire

Devastation spreads

Across all Gallia

From Helvetia to Eburonia

The raveners insatiate

Havoc

Think of yesterday

Ruin

A mass illusion! How could it come this far?

Our dormant minds were not prepared for this

Narbonensis was not enough

The Empire needed more

From Aremorica to Carnutia

Plagued and war-ridden land

Wars inflicted on free Gallia

An organised downfall

A black cloud of Imperial

Rapacity unleashed

Imperial needs are met

At the bloody cost of free tribes

Invasion

raid and war atrocity

In the name of S.P.Q.R.