歌词
(Verse 1)
In the cradle of time, Rome's story began,
A city of might, built by human hand.
From humble beginnings along the seven hills,
Sprung forth a power that destiny fulfills.
Through Etruscan reigns and Sabine strife,
Rome's foundation laid, a beacon of life.
Its streets echoed with the cries of the free,
A republic born, for all to see.
From shepherd's call to the Senate's might,
Rome emerged, a guiding light.
(Chorus)
Oh, rise of the Roman Empire,
Majestic and grand, forever inspire.
With laurels adorned, in history's fire,
Your legacy endures, reaching higher.
(Verse 2)
Legions marched forth, with swords held high,
Emperors ruled, beneath the vast sky.
From Britannia's shores to the sands of the east,
Rome's glory shone, a beacon unleashed.
In Caesar's time, the Rubicon crossed,
Empire's path paved, no matter the cost.
From the Colosseum's roar to the Pantheon's grace,
Rome's culture flourished, in every place.
From the Punic Wars to the Nile's embrace,
Rome's influence spread, leaving its trace.
(Chorus)
Oh, rise of the Roman Empire,
Majestic and grand, forever inspire.
With laurels adorned, in history's fire,
Your legacy endures, reaching higher.
Oh, rise of the Roman Empire,
Through triumphs and trials, you never tire.
From Tiber's banks to lands entire,
Your glory reigns, an eternal pyre.
With legions bold and vision dire,
Your empire's tale, none can acquire.
In marble halls and Senate's choir,
Your spirit lives, never to expire.
Verse 3:
But within the heart of Rome, shadows did breed,
Ambition and power, a poisonous seed.
As emperors rose, corruption did thrive,
The Republic's ideals began to dive.
Intrigue and betrayal stained marble halls,
As Rome's mighty empire began to fall.
The once-proud legions, now weakened and worn,
Facing foes both within and from foreign shores.
Verse 4:
Yet still, in the ruins, echoes remain,
Of Rome's glory days, amidst the pain.
The legacy of law, of art, and of might,
Still shines through the darkness, a beacon of light.
Though empires crumble, and ages may pass,
The spirit of Rome will forever last.
For in the hearts of those who dare aspire,
The rise of Rome's empire will never tire.
Chorus:
Oh, rise of the Roman Empire,
Majestic and grand, forever inspire.
With laurels adorned, in history's fire,
Your legacy endures, reaching higher.
Outro:
So let us remember, in times yet to come,
The lessons of Rome, of all it's become.
For in its triumphs and in its demise,
We find the echoes of our own earthly ties.
And though empires may rise, and eventually fall,
The spirit of Rome lives on in us all
