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!