Septic Flesh Return To Carthage
(Music & Lyrics : Sotiris) When the fields are red like a crimson robe and the name of the "King" who wears this robe is MAN the waves of wrath have been released to drown the "sinister" and different. Noble causes sink in oceans of bodies where flesh and steel is one. Memories of Ancient Wars remove the frozen bonds of time. Solo : Sotiris Return to Carthage Ages have passed and "savage" hordes have bowed to the "true" Gods. Glory is a whore that seduces even a priest but few are those who taste her kiss upon the piles of those that she betrayed. Return to Carthage in bitter irony the proud city lies raped. Gods of order, Gods of chaos: "Till the next time, when our pawns will move again in the fields of our endless battle"...
