Dark are the omens that we interwine
Black ravens upon Capitolium
Age in torment, raging with fire
Blood will be split out

The enemy is near, they're at the gates
Outrage to the wolfs power
We, the Gods of the human faith
We approve only one victor

"O senatus da nobis consilium"

War arrives

"O parcae ostendite nobis fatum"

Carthago delenda est
This land will not rise again
Bow to the banner of Rome

Seas painted red, fields in fire
Tombs of thousands legions of dead
Raise your swords invictus
No one survives
Only one empire can rise

Two lands divided by two waves
The waves of a sea that is ours
Our eyes brighter than the sun
Marching towards the symblos of the West

The dream of a doomed to loose
The Spawn of Baal will cross the rocks, will darken your land
To write our fate, to create our legend
Our race will rise across the wolfs blood

The blade of Baal wil finally strike on the unfaithfull
The shadow from the south is rising with wrath

Broken the promises of peace
We begun the mighty journey
Led by our great commander
We're blessed by the gods

Gods of war give us the strenght to fight
Gods of seas protect our ships from storm
Hear our prayers, brothers fallen in battle
There are our scars, bear witness to our faith

Sons of the sun are dancing, celebrating our idols
The earth is shakin' to our rythm ...
Our race will rise across the wolfs blood

Commander's journey begun
When he saw his father's defeat
He breeded hat for the brightest world
History ever knew
He dared to wake up the giant
Who was lying asleep
Commander's journey ends
Lookin for his bitter peace

Born under the cursed star of the east
Grew up on snake's rotten milk

Will of destruction made him build
An army of twentysixthousands
He brought his monsters on his side
He brought our enemies for their vengeance

Even the son of a God cries
With his brother's head in his arms
He understood Rome's will
To rule on the Punic lands
His tears fell on the grave,
The grave of his ancestors
For the shame of not being able
To give their honor back

Twentynine years to build a failure
Condamned by yoyr race to end your life in suicide
"Expende Annibalem quod libram in duce summo invenies"

Stand! Rise! Armies of desert,
Destiny calls our name
With our mighty elephants we're ready to crush'em
We will not knwo compassion
We're the conquering sons of Carthago
March! March 'till the end
From the plains to the Alps we'll fight tooth and nail
Rise! Rise from the ash
To make Rome suffer and bleed on the tusks
Stand! Rise! Just like a blade to the sky
They'll claim roman's pride
We will cross the Alps and every highland
Indomable force, no one survives
Hannibal, is this the price to pay?
Hannibal, is this your people's will?
Warchif of doom, chosen of Dido
Lower your blade to the knees
Show us your will
Show us your will
Weakness has no place to be
Gods of war give us the strenght, with you on our side we can't fail
Gods of war lead our path, to prove our valor in war.
March! We'll march 'till the end of this land
Fight! We'll fight with no fear tooth and nail
We are the shadow of desert
The conquering ones
Annibalem guides us to strike!

Dark days of Rome are leading their path
Near river Ofanto
The battle claims its tribute in blood
Duel of supremacy
One bitter fate
From Alps to the South we are ready to strike!
In Canne we fight, Rome is goner
Slaughter of romans, no one is safe
The feast for Ade begins
Fiftythousands of soldiers embrance their fate ... the eagle falls down
The shadow of Carthago darken the skyes ... the eagle falls down

Scipio, son of Rome
Free your people from fear
Carthago is at our gates
Gods have chosen, your fate is done
At 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
We'll wash away the outrage with blood

Mare Nostrum Lust fot he eternal Rome
United we fight In the name of th wolf
Mars's chosen soldiers they are guided by pride
Led by the lust for vengeance Zama will bow to our banner

Ours is the sea
Ours is the domain
Ours is the glory forevermore

Mare Nostrum Carmen triumphale
Mare Nostrum Carmen populare

The time for the revenge has come we are guiding our ships through the seas
Towards the gates of Carthago mother will cry
Progenies of the mother wolf are you ready to strike?
People beg for mercy
Roma hear them cry

Only a man, a general, so young and proud
Could change the course of war
Avenge the blood shed on the shores of the river
Nothing could scare the one destined to deliver
The craved hegemony on the Mediterranean

Zama, mythical place, where our forces will collide
Zama, we will meet there, where all the tusks are buried

So close to conquer Tome after our magnificient victory
I was called back to my homeland to save the fate of my people.
The hated roman were there on our sacred soil
We returned to our land in the season of falling leaves.

The armies stand
Face off ready to strike
Blessed by their Gods
Led the war begin

With mighty horns we scare your beasts
Surrounding you, there's no way out
No place to hide the Gods have chosen
The end of Zama is just begun

Beyond red clouds they're coming
Blessed by the ancient storm
Across a sea of vengeance
Propheting reborn

Gathered the troops for the war
Embrance your death in my will
Swelling the confines of my throne

Destroying your idols I won
And my people will do it again

Moving through bloody waves
Condamned by their own souls
Control and annhilate
Humiliate and destroy

Smashing the ring of Baal
Erased and reborn

To reclaim our throne
Erased and reborn

Died with honor and pride
Forever in the myths of our land
An epitaph for thousands of years
"The will of Roma"

Vengeance! For every offense they did
Dishonor! For every soldier they own
Under the siege of Rome no one survives
The walls have fallen ... Beware! The wolf bites!

For every romen who died
For every fallen centurion
Carthago shall perish, its people shall be slain
Damm their race! Damn their blood!
'Till every roman will breathe ... 'till every roman will live

Slaughter! For six days they bled
Despair! For six nights they burn
Place by place, road by road, we will destroy your pride
We'll erase your name ... ruin will tell you the rules

Sowing salt ... sowing salt son the ground
Nothing will grow up anymore

"Sic deinde cuicumque alius transiliet moenia mea"
Every temple will burn in the flames
Every stone will be razed to the ground
"Sic deinde cuicumque alius transiliet moenia mea"
Every woman will be our whore
Every child will be slave