Hymn of Hellas Rebirth
Yo, Kingdom of the goddesses, Hellas, sacred Pantheon,
Hear the voice in the melodies, like a prophecy comin' on.
An invisible reward for the soul, a treasure you can't price,
Like a leaf in the wind that trembles, syncin' up with the notes, so precise.
Like the sun risin' up in the mornin', openin' a century of grace,
And the echo from the mountains, breakin' the silence of this ancient place.
It’s takin' away the dark veils…
Right now… Maybe forever this time.
And there's the whisper of the wind from the sky, a silhouette I recognize:
«And there you are, my glorious knight, my faithful poet with fire in your eyes…»
You just whispered — «Answer me!» — through the veil of ages, a simple plea,
And Olympus confession, like a choir, finally broke free!
For you, the streams and the wind sing, the milky rivers of the fog, you see,
The arms are open wide — step inside, wise one, into eternity.
Goddesses of the harp, goddesses of light, bless you with a wave from up above,
From this wave, you're all shinin' bright, and you crave it again, that love.
Wipe the dust of oblivion off your soul, forget the silence of the crypt and the pain,
You're here again, you live, you grow, to shake the world with your rhyme and start to reign!
So shine on, resurrected poet, let your legacy ignite!
And I will sing, just like in the old days…
So many years have passed away!
And I will sing… just like in the old days…
So many years…
Through the city made of stars…
I'll leave a trail… a memory…
Yeah, I will sing…
With you…
The two of us…
This ain't a dream…
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