Todo Es Nada Rome

These fragments we will shore anew
Against our ruins, and so should you
For they will try to mark our face
And outlaw the tributary gaze

They came to see us all stumble
See us yield and see us fold
They thought we’d let it all crumble
They thought us weak and thought us cold

Todo es nada!
Todo es nada!
Todo es nada!
Todo es nada!

And when they strike, they strike to slay
And slay whatever is in their way
But with sword as with pen
We’ll still be tigers among men

They came to see us all stumble
See us yield and see us fold
They thought we’d let it all crumble
They thought us weak and thought us cold

All is gone, none is won
All is gone, none is won – Todo es nada!
All is gone, none is won
All is gone, none is won – Todo es nada!
All is gone, none is won
All is gone, none is won – Todo es nada!
All is gone, none is won
All is gone, none is won – Todo es nada!