The Rise of Hannibal

Hear sounds of a distant time
 Echoing voices of ancient tyrants
 Hamilcar, son of Carthage,
 Bestow the seed of the lion broods
 From this day, one will rise; many will fall
 To seek the throne - the throne of sand.
 Thy perilous nations, tremble at the hands of your enemy
 I've sealed your fate, in dreams far away
 Oh let the sun shine upon you
 Rise my son, avenge your father
 For this glory is built in fire
 "Father, on this day I promise to never be a friend of Rome, to treat them as a mortal enemy. This promise I make with my blood.
 I am the son of Carthage, and let the blood of Rome flow in the oceans of war."
 Feel the might of Carthage
 The power of a thousand spears descending
 Beasts crushing the skulls of the enemy
 Eternal storms ascend
 In honor of my father, we shall rise again. Again!
 There's no place to die
 There's no end in sight
 There's only pain, only death, only one shall reign
 Forgotten legends... lay among the wasted lands
 King of all kings, merciless
 Descend upon thee, warriors of the sands
 Fear me, for I am Hannibal!