The attrition warfare that we receive
Time is the enemy
Scorched Earth everywhere
Burned to the ground
Time is the enemy
Death comes with hunger
Death comes with unrest
How long will this last?
The cunctator
Adjust to his weakness
Avoiding a real battle
The attrition warfare that we receive
Time is the enemy
Scorched Earth everywhere
Burned to the ground
Time is the enemy
Slowly we rot, slowly we lose
Our courage is dead
A retreat will soon take place
Facing the reality of an attrition warfare
There is no more time, Carthage is dying
The attrition warfare that we receive
Time is the enemy
Scorched Earth everywhere
Burned to the ground
Time is the enemy