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Hasdrubal, we count on you

Everything will be determined by your actions

The army's strength has now decreased

Rome is slowly rising

But now you've lost, our supplies are gone

10,000 of our men are now dead

Your death marks the end of our superiority

On Metaurus river, the fate of Carthage had been sealed

Cladius Nero beheaded you

The Roman eagle is fearful again

Their legions destroyed us

Our city will be burned to the ground

On Metaurus river, the fate of Carthage had been sealed

On Metaurus river, Hasdrubal was destroyed

Vincere est totem!

Broken alliances

End of supplies

Lack of support

The end is near