There is a person out here,
Just waiting to near,
His oportunity for glory,
But nobody knows his story.

Once he finds his way
He will have his day,
The moment of truth
In the midst of his youth.

Once he is done,
And he has had his fun,
He comes home to find,
No more of his kind.

They had all been lead astray
By a man who had his way
But little did he know,
The hero was about to steal the show

The hero made a choice
To prevent the man from rejoice
In one fatal race
He cast out evil's face

From the ashes of his home
He began to build a new Rome
An empire to last a thousand years
One that remedies all people's fears