ΔΡΟΜΟ ΜΑΚΡΥ ΔΙΑΛΕΓΕΙ The frozen wind I feared , a of laugh and tear My son was singing the beauty of this living A lament 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 fighting with bevy of crow that Waiting his flesh to eat , thirsty his blood to drink Hit with his heavy hand the ground so hard The earth that growed him, this earth will him
[CHORUS] Earth in your ground I lived my first exile Earth your watered with my bile Earth your ground marked with my sign And you erased it with dying Boatman accept the coin of my son and lead him to the other bank And send my damn to the time, that decided to take the son of
[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 dying ΘΡΗΝΟΣ ΒΑΡΥΣ EΠΕΦΤΕΙ