ΔΡΟΜΟ ΜΑΚΡΥ ΔΙΑΛΕΓΕΙ The frozen wind I feared , a song of laugh tear My single son was singing the beauty of this living A cleaved the air, the sole request of bier My son was crying, life was too short to satisfy ΘΡΗΝΟΣ ΒΑΡΥΣ EΠΕΦΤΕΙ
ΔΡΟΜΟ ΜΑΚΡΥ ΔΙΑΛΕΓΕΙ He sang and he was with bevy of crow that eagerly Waiting his flesh to eat , thirsty his blood to drink Hit with his heavy hand the ground so hard earth that growed him, this earth will bury him
[CHORUS] Earth in your ground I lived my exile Earth your ground watered with my bile Earth your ground marked with my sign And you erased it with my Boatman accept the coin of my son and lead him to the other bank And send damn to the time, that Charon decided to take the son of mine
[CHORUS] Earth in your ground lived my first exile Earth your ground watered with my bile Earth your ground marked with my And you erased it with my dying ΘΡΗΝΟΣ ΒΑΡΥΣ EΠΕΦΤΕΙ