Face the greed of a decaying civilization Get them back to sea and show your pride of warrior Our destiny is rule and domination Come, shores of Italy, be mine! The core of the Roman Empire is nothing but cradle for war Byzantium is spreading with fire But iron is what we hold A barbarian should be hunted like a beast Strong and tall and full of lust and low cunning Enemy commander Totila will die Come, shores of Italy, be mine! The core of the Roman Empire is nothing but taxes and gold Barbarians will set it on fire Byzantium will rule them all S’affaccian le genti romane Dal foro cadente che fu Sorgente di glorie lontane D’un tempo che ormai non è più The core of the Roman Empire Is nothing but plunder and mourn And Italy’s got one desire To finally end the war