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