El Romano
Los Cafres
The Roman
uhooo nono uooho aaaahh uhoo
The Roman with his chariot
intends to leave his mark (uhoho uho)
The armor is of cold iron like his heart
he never stops to look, everything he takes down (see, uhoho)
We must move away
All he wants is to leave his mark (uhooho)
And by his sword, by his sword (nono nono) they will never see me surrender (uhoo)
The Roman with his chariot
intends to leave his mark (uhoho uho)
but his wheels will not
leave a mark in my mind, no (no uhooho)
