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