Romulus and Remus Ancestors to the forefather Aeneas Son of mortal man and the goddess Venus Raised the Roman clan chosen one to lead us To the promised land Come before the altar Give your praise to the gods and the two brothers Through their blood carries the founding father Through the archaic songs of death and honor The Trojan race lives on The winds doth blow Romulus ploughs the furrow Out of control For jest blood of Remus flows T’is harvest time For festival tribes unite The Sabine plight The women raped the men die Led by the fates Seven kings raise the gates The Trojan race Lives on in Rome today The city wall To this day still stands tall The trumpets call In memory Rome’s heroes live on