Under the sea / Dead cities in the dark / Dreaming themselves to be / Alive once more / And in darkened rooms / As vaulted tombs / We hear them call / As sea devours land / Towers yield to the sand
Oh shine on Black Sun upon all Carthage / As a disease on all fours risen from sea / Yea shine on Black Sun upon all Carthage / And that which never was shall always be
And I would see the world revolve / Around the crosses tips / Fleeing the sun / The vulture / Swooping down on a carrion / Laughing into the nothingness / That we flee / In mortal fear
Oh shine on Black Sun upon all Carthage / As a disease on all fours risen from sea / Yea shine on Black Sun upon all Carthage / And that which never was shall always be
For what is eternity / But a shoreless sea / One eternal day / That sees us come and move away
