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 thy lover
And the chant of the wind thy 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