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
   And what is eternity
   But a shoreless sea
   One eternal day
   That sees us come
   And move away