Thundering heavens, roaring gods
Whispering to hamilkart,
(Whats to come: )
A concealed land beyond the sea
Awaits the beloved
(Sons of Baal)
From inside the palace chambers
Plans of conquest are in progression
Masterminds assembled in,
All to the lands of
(Silver and gold)
Blessings of the gods to be taken
And all will have to swear
The alliance to Hammilkart
And the eternal hate to Rome
A pledge that young Hannibal
Will carry all his life
By the morning light
As the incense fills the air
All will allies the general
A ceremony of revere
Where all will swear
Their alliance to the cause
Youre going to carry these words
All your life
A hate that should grow
More and more
And my son
These word you will pass
To the ones who
Ride for you
And in blood Rome will pay
And Rome will pay
Blood
I swear that as soon as age will permit
I will use fire and steel
I will use fire and steel
To arrest the destiny of Rome
As the new colonies
Fills the shores of Spain their power
Their aspire is to be perturbed
Dark clouds
Shrouds the destiny of hammilkart
Oblivion to
His Death, his life will confine
Riding with his sons
By the river shores
Death looms on them afast
Tribes
Seeking revenge
His life will soon arrest
Not dread of
Whats to come?
Elusive away they ride
Martyr
Hell become
So his sons would live on
His bodys lost
But his deeds
Will ever and ever reside
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