The hour of battle came hours
Let those who have no desire to fight is gone. Give him the money because they speed up his departure, since we do not intend to die in the company of man. We do not want to die with no fear of death grant you success with us.
We Viola in this day is the feast of St. Manolio, who survive to this day and age will have the good fortune every year on the eve of the feast, the neighbors will gather around him: "Tomorrow is St. Manolio" say and rolling up your sleeves and showing his scars: "These are the wounds that I have touched in the day of San Manolio.
old man is easy to oblivion, but he will have forgotten everything else, but not the memory of that day, even a little floral that memory for what he did personally.
And then our names already familiar to his lips - Prontera, Fornaro, and Vrångö, and Biondo, LoDuca, Andrea, Max, Peppe Quinto, Antonio Martino, Montemurro, Luke, cleats, Germino, Beo, and Leone, Santarcangelo, - the mind will return to live among the jars filled, and the good man to his son tramanderà this our story, and the Saints Manolio from this day at the end of the world will no longer pass without their party with them not s 'We have to remember also, of whom we happy few, of our band of brothers for he who today will pay his blood will be for me to My brother and always, no matter how humble of birth, the nobiliterà this day, and those nobles who are sleeping in Policoro still in their beds, you should consider unlucky for not being here today, and you will feel belittled even in essence of men when they have to listen to any grant you success with us fought against Inter. "
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