The sun drops to the Aegean sea
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On its rose edge (it) still keeps on, a hint of light
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The sword of east that was drowned
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In the voracious sea of Ions
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A demon of the sea, half human and half fish
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The one who rides the dolphin
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In the black deep waters the conquerors still hide
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The stars standing so high
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Confess of an unholy conspiring night
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Clamors are heard from the Elysian Fields
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The Fields that... Christ (ha!) NEVER crossed!
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The blood of the wolf still runs in the storm of your rage
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You have returned for the revenge of the Hellenic Blood
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You are the wolf, the son of the seashell
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Destroy now, the Plague from the east,
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The Jewish race
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The daybreak comes fearfull:
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Lykeios Nekys Ek Tymbon Egeiromenos Osper
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Fasma Barbarous Polemious Apoktein Ethelei
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I offer a libation of blood to the sea-bathing god
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I dance his raging Pirrichion
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I hold the heart and soul of an Ancient Spartan!
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Sardonic, Hateful, Wolf of Ionia!!!
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Soul dispatcher, demoniac, macabre Mortifier
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Authentic archetypical terror spreads
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Hellenic Blood-Victorious-Immortal
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LYKOS TON IONON YIOS!!!
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Wolf Of Ions
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Naer Mataron |