I am the king of the world Born greater than mortal men Caesar Augustus, I rule all But now the mud covers our eyes I scream at the sky As the rain pours down my face And I cure the gods As I stand at the end of my world Although I know we are divine I can still feel now in this place Covered in filth by my side Only the Gods from here man know Where two Augustii Ian and die Lying at the edge of the empire Without the divine fate of a pyre No sacrifices as my body turns to dust Only the muck and mice of Arbittus I scream at the sky As the rain pours down my face And I cure the gods As I stand at the end of my world Although I know we are divine I can still feel now in this place Covered in filth by my side Only the Gods from here man know Where two Augustii now reside A large Gothic force The superior Roman source A battle lost, I truly feel the cost Taken from the sky, In the mud I die Under a carrion eye No one to mourn, Only enemies' scorn For laurels I was born Now my body has been torn No justice from the gods No glories for my people to laud Lying under a shield, I see no Elysian Fields Here we lie, Here we alive I scream at the sky As the rain pours down my face And I cure the gods As I stand at the end of my world Although I know we are divine I can still feel now in this place Covered in filth by my side Only the Gods from here man know Where two Augustii have now died