Bran: What the Hell is going on? Gonar?
Gonar: Yes Bran

Bran: Why are you here Gonar?
Is it all right at Baal-Dor?

Gonar: In Baal-Dor,where my body lives sleeping, it's all going well
But i'm here through the void of time to fight with you, for your soul
You must return to Cormack and his Gaelics, return to Ireland and throw
The Vallo into a sea of blood and flames

Bran: I'm just a Barbarian King with an Iron Crown on My Head,
but i fight The Old Lady of War with all my Strenght All my Strenght

Bran: I will fight Roma with fire and flames, with the viper on the grass, The poison in the wine,
the dagger in the darknessYesi will search for the Worms of the Earth

Gonar: Yousuch a fool You will die in this adventure
Sorrowsorrow, misfortune to the pictish people, sorrow to the never born reignsorrow to
the sons of men, sorrow

Bran: I can't stop my hate now
I will crash the roman steel with the caledonian stones