Third and Last -

Chilling screams are ascending higher and higher

The final resistance proved vain

Slain are the defenders, their blood adorn the streets

The temple of Eshmun is in flames

Piercing their flesh one by one

Rivers of tears, the only affluents left

No negotiations to save their souls

Empire’s wrath, the touch of hell

The deadliest siege ever seen

Now this torrid skies

Will fall like shrouds

On a doomed civilization

The desert winds will howl

Among the crumbled walls

For ages to come

Horrid tales of war will be told

In the years to come

She thrown herself in the flames

After she cut her children’s throat

To curse the soil the salt will be rubbed

Inside the injuries that will never heal

The sands of time reclaim everything

A grim preview of a common destiny