Glory Glory Romaioktonoi!
Glory Glory Romaioktonoi!

From the forests of old,
Ancient Germanoi.
From the hills of Europa,
Noble Keltoi.

Descending from the moutains,
Rightous wrath.
True to their nature,
Barbaropolis they sack.

Illustrious coasts,
Savant Iberioi.
Lord of the seas,
Brave Karchedoi.

Long and hard they trek,
Avenging justice.
Honest to their fathers,
Burn Barbaropolis.

Fatherland of glory,
Vergina sun shines bright.
Sons of Alexandros,
All Hail Makeonia.

Truth and hope in fatherland.
Death to every foe!
Hellenes shall not put to rest,
Smite Barbaropolis.

Northern hills of Thrace,
Martial Getae.
Enternal plains from beyond,
Iron hooves of Sauromatae.

Defiant, no surrender.
Loyal to their blood.
Barbaroi deserve no mercy,
Enslave Barbaropolis.

Old Satrap of Black Sea,
Clever Pontikoi.
Mountans of Iberia,
Adventurous Hai.

Strenth in their souls,
Enduring freedom.
Never shall they retreat,
Dominate Barbaropolis.

Hinterlands near Serika,
Ardent Sakae.
Eastern lands of Scythia,
Conquering Aracids.

Apollo's arrows from above,
Divine Judgement.
The great charge of Glory,
Slaughter Barbaropolis!

Glory Glory Romaioktonoi!
Glory Glory Romaioktonoi!