From the smell of the blessed lands 

We march for glory to conquer 

In the name of the fatherland 

We bleed the blood of the Gods 

The sun calls upon us 

Legions to free Rome 

I've touched your faith and you've touched my blade 

The moon's lunar rays peek through the mist of the evening fog 

The wind whispers the sounds of war 

Speak to us of domination, avenge oh glorious Caesar 

For thy wounds shall be healed, for all populous of Rome 

Dawn awakens the slumber 

Prepare ourselves for victory 

Arm ourselves with steel of faith 

Engage the enemy 

For everyone they kill, we shall kill ten 

For every moment lost, time never stops 

For every sorrow given a new death stricken 

For every breath I take, I feel the world shake 

Centurion. . . Move forward 

Conflict, eternal 

Blood centurions 

Internal chaos 

Monarch's of Hell 

Pompeii to fall (Brutus Faction) defeat is imminent, Hail Caesar! 

Octavian to rule. . . 

The civil war is over 

The Battle of Philippi gone 

Long live Gaius Julius Caesar 

As Emperor I shall reestablish the Roman Empire 

Restore its facade born is the Praetorian Guard 

An era of change comes 

Border frontiers secured 

Build the foundation lost 

Pax Romana