Scipio Indomitus Victor

Scipio, son of Rome
Free your people from fear
Carthago is at your gates
Gods have chosen, your fate is done

As the script will tell the son of snake
Will face the desert storm
Write the fate through the will of Gods,
Be the indomitus victor!

Scipio, son of Rome,
Lead us to glory
Be our guiding light
Holding the gladius
Send 'em back
We'll wash away the outrage with blood!