What awaits us? A cloud has fallen on our shore The mighty 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 triumphant And you'll be brave, be strong, be true, my love And I'll be waiting for you, forever...
\"And remember 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 hearts will allow What awaits us?
Forever...
What will become of us? What will be, will be But I hope and I pray, every single day You'll come to me, come home to me, come home to me...