Hail Rome, victorious!
On a wild ride battle we are burning the fields
We are standing in line and make tyrants fear
No wind, no rain, no fire can prevent the way
We are heading off for the end of the human kind
On wings of steel we are flying high
to the end of the world
An eagle's talons caught the earth in despair,
The sun in decline
On wings of steel we are fighting for
The end of the world
An eagle's talons caught the earth in despair,
The sun in decline
On a wild ride battle we are burning the land
We are trampling flesh
And make kingdoms fear
No wind, no rain, no fire can prevent the way
We are heading off for the end of the human race.
On wings of steel we are fighting for
The end of the world
An eagle's talons caught the earth in despair,
The sun in decline (X2)
On wings of steel (X4)