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. Mur 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...