Only a man, a general, so young and proud Could change the course of war Avenge the blood shed on the shores of the river Nothing could scare the one destined to deliver The craved hegemony on the mediterranean "Zama"... Zama... mythical place, where our forces will collide! Zama... We will meet there, where all the tusks are buried So close to conquer Rome, After our magnificent victory, I was called back to my homeland, To save the fate of my people . The hated roman were there on our sacred soil. We returned to our land In the season of falling leaves. The armies stand Face off ready to strike Blessed by their gods Let the war begin With mighty horns we scare your beasts Surrounding you, there's no way out No place to hide... the gods have chosen The end of Zama... is just begun