Roma Divina Urbs

Luck....
Light up your face with warrior fury
Let golden palaces rise reaching the sky
Steal water from rivers
Turning land into sea
And overturn the order of nature
Breaking every law
All people are left with weapons
Because violence repays
what was spent in vice
And who can awaken Rome
submerged in mud and asleep
if not the fury of war and murderous madness!
I already hear the noise of weapons resounding
and I see, oh Nile, your banks groaning
and the port of Actium frightened by Apollo's Arrows
and in the pale slaughter Tisiphone
you will enjoy licking the wounds
The whole world is about to fall apart
among the shadows of the Styx...