Not for the glory Not for the Senate All is for Rome
Ecstatic triumph is running through the sacred road The total domain undoubted and foretold
Prisoners cry for mercy from the bottom of their cells Powerless, the answer they heard were their yells Conquering the enemy, winning the heart of Rome
Soldiers scrape behind a purple drape Painful years without the sun He is the chosen one He came, saw and won
Women and men cry Fears to force out from elation The echo of a shout: Veni, vidi, vici Caesar sublimes Veni, vidi, vici The empire will rise Splendor and banquets Gold gathered in baskets Rome celebrates its climax
As Capitolium stands on marble Rotting skeletons floor the garden Where the sprout of the empire grows
Soldiers scrape behind a purple drape
"Now it's all said and done I end what I begun I came, saw and won"
Women and men cry Fears to force out from elation The echo of a shout: Veni, vidi, vici Caesar sublimes Veni, vidi, vici The empire will rise
Hands are touching and fists are clenching Inside the Senate the truce is stenching
Women and men cry Fears to force out from elation The echo of a shout:
Veni, vidi, vici Caesar sublimes Veni, vidi, vici The empire will riseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
