Light and darkness dance with flames Fortune and Fate driven by the clash of iron It’s time for new Gods coming from the west
Oh, Carthage
This night will not open the day The gates of time are closed for you
It’s not a time, for ivory nor a time for Iberia’s silver In the breeze your purple robes do not flutter
The waves move against you This world is falling down
Take me down silent paths where the trees sway in the wind Over the sea, over the clouds, like a lonely bird
Take me down silent paths where the trees sway in the wind Over the sea, over the clouds, like a lonely bird
This world is falling down This world will burn forever
No more amber, No more roses and jasmine, No more illusions, it’s not a time for dreams No time for vanity or lovers
Oh, Carthage
No one hears your cry, look at the stars how small they are.
It’s not a time, for ivory nor a time for Iberia’s silver In the breeze your purple robes do not flutter
The waves move against you This world is falling down
Take me down silent paths where the trees sway in the wind Over the sea, over the clouds, like a lonely bird
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