Across the Danube a city slept
We were aware of her fate
For we soon would be her executioner
The few who walked the street walked quickly
For the night was both beautiful
And dangerous
But until we struck
In the dimlight of the moon
They never knew how dangerous
This night would become
We had come to punish them
To let them all know
That no one insults the Empire
No matter the distance away
Nor their pride
We were the arms of the Emperor
We were the venom of the snake
By using us in combat
No tribe could endure
No tribe could survive
