March of the Legionnaire

[Verse] In the dawn's first light, he stands tall and bold, A legionnaire of Rome, with a heart of gold. With sword in hand and armor gleaming bright, He marches forth, a beacon in the fight. [Chorus] Hail to the legionnaire, marching strong, With courage in his soul, he'll right the wrong. In the heat of battle, he'll stand unfurled, For honor and for Rome, he'll conquer the world. [Verse] With every step, he feels the earth resound, His comrades marching, a thundering sound. Through fields of strife and valleys steep, He marches on, his courage to keep. [Chorus] Hail to the legionnaire, bold and free, In the face of danger, he'll never flee. With shield held high and sword held true, For the glory of Rome, he'll see it through. [Bridge] Beneath the eagle's gaze, they stand as one, Bound by duty until the battle's won. With banners high and spirits soaring, They'll write their names in history, evermore. [Chorus] Hail to the legionnaire, steadfast and true, With unwavering faith, he'll see it through. In the crucible of war, his spirit will soar, For Rome's eternal glory, he'll strive evermore. [Outro] So raise your voice, and raise your blade, For victory's call, they shall not fade. In the heart of battle, they'll prove their might, Hail to the legionnaire, in valor's light.