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War(The Supreme Art) - Stormlord
Like nomads of the oceans
We searched for the land
The prophecy told us about
Countless losses to fulfil this dream
Like mermaids the shores were singing:
“Come sailors for too long now
The salt has been they lover
And the chant of the wind they serenade”
When the strength will leave your limbs
The voice of Gods will thunder:
Onward to Roma
Ancient Mother waits for you to seal an oath divine
Onward to Roma
These words the priestess of Cuma
Possessed by the Archegetes
Spoke to the heir of Dardanus
Prophesying war and victory
“I will lead you
Beyond the swamps of Acheron
This bough of gold
Will be the key to wastelands yet unknown
Many trials lie ahead
The path of darkness
You should not walk unless your faith is strong”
When despair will grip your will
The fallen ones will cry out:
“Onward to Roma ”
Ancient Mother waits for you to seal an oath divine
Onward to Roma
“En huius nate auspiciis illa incluta Roma imperium terris
Animos aequabit Olympo
Septemque una sibi muro circumdabit arces
Felix prole virum”
Be thy charge Roman
To rule the nations in thine empire
To crown peace with justice
To spare the vanquished and to crush the proud
When the strength will leave your limbs
The voice of Gods will thunder:
“Onward to Roma ”
Ancient Mother waits for you to seal an oath divine
Onward to Roma
Onward to Roma
Onward to Fate
Onward to glory
Onward to Roma
