What awaits us?
A cloud has fallen on our shore
The migthy hand and sword of Roman War
And I'll be brave,be strong,be true.my love
And I'll be waiting for you forever...
My love you march to war defiant
May god returneth you to triumphant
And you'll be brave,be strong,be true,my love
And I'll be waiting for you forever...
And renember this above all
Our Roman gods are watching
Make sure they are not ashamed
How can I wait unknowing?
This is the price of war
We rise with noble intentions
And we risk all that is pure
We are only as great as our hearths will allow
What awaits us?
Forever...
What will become of us?
What will be,what will be
But I hope and I pray,every single day
You'll come to me,come home to me,come home to me...