Mourners gather from all around Paying their final homage Women dressed in black Wail in sorrow and distress
Weeping skies mourn their beloved child The sun shades its light behind Rain drop as tears of weeping gods
And embraces his sleeping soul Elevating in the pale grey sky Up to the chambers of immortals And have its eternal rest
Hasdrubal, A new command In Cartagena we - will revive
New lands Our new gains The tribes to us shall submit
Years Years and years Would pass with multi gain
Until One shameful day Hasdrubal is assassinated
Who, Shall be the one in command
To sway us Through this turmoil
And revenge The death of our king
One man The army hailed to sway
Hannibal… Hannibal… Hannibal
The army shall say its word A man oblivion his name they call Stepping up in the glazing sun With his hand up they salute
Hannibal… Hannibal… Hannibal
Olcades, Vaccaeans, Carpesians All fell to my hands
Tersosians, Iberians, Celtics Will join my invasions
Sera Guadrama to me It shall bow
All of Spain from the Tagus to the Ebro Is in my iron grip
One city remains aside This city then made a big slip-up Our realm is never to be assailed Saguntum shall pay for its acts
Just one more campaign Just one more siege to be done Eight month in the count And death shall engulf the assailantsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
