Barca by Ghostwolf Lyrics
Born in Carthage no mere man
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
Three daughters and three sons
His son’s enemies of Rome
That’s for certain all of them
From the day their born
Hamilcar, Hamilcar Barca
Cast a shadow like a storm
With his legacy for centuries
Over mighty Rome
His first son Hannibal Barca
Commander just like his father
And a military genius that was backed with heart
Taking limits pushing the farther
Hs first son Hannibal Barca
Said if there's not a way make one
He marched men and elephants over the Alps
To the gates of Rome burning like the sun
Born in Carthage no mere man
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
His second son Hasdrubal
Defender just like his father because
He defended Carthaginian colonies
Up and down all of Hispania
His second son Hasdrubal
Without a second thought made a sacrifice
He led reinforcements to his brother's side without a fuss
Killed at the Battle of Metaurus
Born in Carthage no mere man
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
His third son Mago
Loyal like his father
Rode to battles at the side of Hannibal
Commanding troops in decisive battles
His third son Mago
Was the spearhead of his brother's forces
He sliced his way through Roman Legions
With two swords displacing dirt and leaving corpses
Born in Carthage no mere man
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
Well He took his son Hannibal
To a temple blessed by the Gods!
And in the darkness only lit by flames
Made him take an oath swear to the Gods!
Always be an enemy to the Romans
You must swear this to me!
Never be a friend always be a foe
Till you bring them to their knees!
So the young boy took the oath
Flames reflected in his eyes
Along with his father face hard to discern
And he swore to make Rome Burn
Hamilcar left to conquer Hispania
Left his son with the mark of
Vengeance
Vengeance
Vengeance
Vengeance
Hannibal
Barca
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
Three daughters and three sons
His son’s enemies of Rome
That’s for certain all of them
From the day their born
Hamilcar, Hamilcar Barca
Cast a shadow like a storm
With his legacy for centuries
Over mighty Rome
His first son Hannibal Barca
Commander just like his father
And a military genius that was backed with heart
Taking limits pushing the farther
Hs first son Hannibal Barca
Said if there's not a way make one
He marched men and elephants over the Alps
To the gates of Rome burning like the sun
Born in Carthage no mere man
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
His second son Hasdrubal
Defender just like his father because
He defended Carthaginian colonies
Up and down all of Hispania
His second son Hasdrubal
Without a second thought made a sacrifice
He led reinforcements to his brother's side without a fuss
Killed at the Battle of Metaurus
Born in Carthage no mere man
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
His third son Mago
Loyal like his father
Rode to battles at the side of Hannibal
Commanding troops in decisive battles
His third son Mago
Was the spearhead of his brother's forces
He sliced his way through Roman Legions
With two swords displacing dirt and leaving corpses
Born in Carthage no mere man
Protecting who they are
Nobel blood coursing through his veins
Lightning bolt in his heart
Born of passion mixed with lightning
Fiercer than a star
He was a man destined for greatness
His name is Hamilcar
Well He took his son Hannibal
To a temple blessed by the Gods!
And in the darkness only lit by flames
Made him take an oath swear to the Gods!
Always be an enemy to the Romans
You must swear this to me!
Never be a friend always be a foe
Till you bring them to their knees!
So the young boy took the oath
Flames reflected in his eyes
Along with his father face hard to discern
And he swore to make Rome Burn
Hamilcar left to conquer Hispania
Left his son with the mark of
Vengeance
Vengeance
Vengeance
Vengeance
Hannibal
Barca