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