My Carthage
Must not be demolished
I am not
Selling my soul to God
My will is like a gravestone upon prohibitions
I am dust, I am a worm,
I am God-like
The mighty ones of this world
Cannot be forced to bow down
And meekly confess
The sinful deeds
They cannot be chained
In the truths of Exodus
Their only belief is
Power means freedom
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
Those who can fly
Do not walk through the mud
Those who listen to their hearts
Do not heed the crowd
We will help you understand
The secret of our power:
"Why do we sin?
Because we can!"
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
I consider that
Carthage must be destroyed
My Carthage
Must not be demolished
I am not
Selling my soul to God
My will is like a gravestone upon prohibitions
I am dust, I am a worm,
I am God-like