Stampeding Feet of Defeat

• All Hail Caesar, On Your Knees, Barbarians
• A Living God is in your midst
• Caesar, why can’t I, a Lowly Barbarian
• enter the Kingdom of Rome
• with a Roman name, Oh my
• because Barbarian, we are not the same
• for the two of us to exist side by side
• one must be Superior and the other 
• inferior, if we were Brother to Brother
• we both would become inferior
• what would happen to poor Rome
• if we had a Barbarian flood
• it would infect the quality of our Intellect
• for this difference, is an issue of Blood
• but we work, labor, doing the worst
• into battle, we are the first
• to defend Rome, So now,
• by miscegenation, you want to end, Rome
• Barbarian, why are you on your knees to me
• again it is because of the Blood, and pedigree
• Rome is beneficent, she allows you to serve her
• and that is the best you can do
• nature has placed indelible lines
• between us two, I am up
• with no place to go but down
• Rome will never switch places
• her knees, soiling the ground
• besides, after war, there are the Games
• we give you new Barbarian names
• you are treated like rare Horses
• and frequent Fame, and given 
• low-life Roman women with which to play
• but equality, Time shall pass away
• before you see that day
• indeed, Rome hired the Barbarians
• for she no longer wanted to Bleed
• so the Visi-Goths of the East
• and the Ostro-Goths of West
• Both turned on Rome
• toppling her statues, her Domes
• her greatness soiled the ground
• the prophetic words of Caesar
• stood only that day
• Time issued Barbarians to sweep Rome away…R.D.Revilo

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