Stormlord

Across the sea they live, plotting against us all
A constant shade laid over our empire
A rusty nail into the eternal city's crown
Now it's time to wield the deadly iron and to sail on
A thousand ships, the Roman pride,
By Scipio's hand they're led to war
Rise, rise, let Carthago pay
Sail, sail, across the sea
Rise, rise, let Carthago fall
Fight, fight, 'till the end
The Cato's words burn in the heart of every man
The salt must be spread on the ruins, nothing will remain