Londinium choked in smoke and ash, Boudicca's fury, a deadly crash!
Though victories stacked, a final stand, Suetonius' legion met her hand
A queen of fire, a warrior's heart, Boudicca stands, her anger's art
Poison's kiss, or battle's strain, her spirit lives, though victory's wane
Her daughters raised their blades on high, Britannia's wrath will fill the sky!
With chariots thundering, warriors bold, they crushed the Ninth, a story told
The Iceni rise, a vengeful tide, for fallen kin, they'll take no side
Boudicca, Queen of Briton's lands, a warrior's legend, forever stands!
From misty shores where ravens call, a legend's flame begins to sprawl
Camulodunum fell in flame, Verulamium shared the same
They plundered wealth, they took her pride, her husband's death, she couldn't hide
Her golden hair, a battle rage, her voice commands a turning page
The Romans came with greed and might, but freedom burns a fierce, bright light
Outnumbered, trapped, a desperate fight, Boudicca's dream took flight at night