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
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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