Attero Dominatus

Sabaton

Originale

In Latinum sermonem vertit Richardus Venturi d. III Sept. mensis...

ATTERO DOMINATUS Attero! Dominatus! Berlin is burning.. Denique! Interimo! The Reich has fallen.. We stand at the gates of Berlin With two and a half million men With six thousand tanks in our ranks Use them as battering rams.. Artillery leading our way A million grenades has been launched The Nazis must pay for their crimes The wings of the Eagle has been broken ! Marshall Zhukov's orders: « Serve me Berlin on a plate! Disregard the losses The city is ours to take.. » Attero! Dominatus! Berlin is burning Denique! Interimo! The Reich has fallen.. The price of a war must be paid Millions of lives has been lost The price must be paid by the men That started the war in the 30's The spring of the year '45 The year when the Nazis will fall We're inside the gates of Berlin The beak of the Eagle is broken.. Comrade Stalin's orders: « Serve me its head on a plate Disregard the losses The Eagle's land is ours to take » Attero! Dominatus! Berlin is burning Denique! Interimo! The Reich has fallen.. March! Fight! Die! In Berlin! March! Fight! Conquer! Berlin! Attero! Dominatus! Berlin is burning..

ATTERO DOMINATVS Atterō dominātūs! Ardēt Berolīnum... Dēniquē interimō! Periit Tertium Imperium Teuthonicum... Ad Berolīni portās pervēnimus mīlitum XXV. centenōrum milium exercitū VI. milium utentī curruum loricātōrum quōs ariētēs adhibuimus. Bellica tormenta nobīs apēriunt vīam Iacta sunt X. centena pyrobolōrum milia. Magnō solvant pretiō Nazistae sua scelera, Aquilae alās frēgimus! Iubēt Diucōvius mariscalcus eī mīnistrent Berolīnum in argenteā patinā! “Nihil morōr” -inquit- “quot militum pereant: urbs nobīs capienda.” Atterō dominātūs! Ardēt Berolīnum... Dēniquē interimō! Periit Tertium Imperium Teuthonicum... Bellī damnum est compensandum, Periēre hominum centena milia. Et damnum illi resarciant Quī bellō initium dedēre in III. decenniō vicesimī saeculī post Christum nātum Advenit vēr annō MCMXLV, quō annō nazistārum Imperium perībit. Nunc Berolīnum urbem ingressi sumus, Aquilae rostrum frēgimus! Iubēt Stalīnus syntrophus eī ministrent aquilae caput in argenteā patinā! “Nihil morōr” -inquit- “quot militum pereant, Aquilae terra est capienda!” Atterō dominātūs! Ardēt Berolīnum... Dēniquē interimō! Periit Tertium Imperium Teuthonicum... Procēdite! Pugnāte! Perīte! Ad Berolīnum! Procēdite! Pugnāte! Expugnāte Berolīnum! Atterō dominātūs! Ardēt Berolīnum!