My rath now, is burning bright Cause my best friend is not alive Killed in the battlefield - from the cranosisti hector I cry loud for my friend My mother thetis listens to me And here comes by my side From her house in deep sea She tells me about my tragic end i have found In this brutal war And tells her to go there in Olympus, the palace of gods Thetis now takes a fave from The mighty father zey And hyfaistos makes an armour Only for the brave achilley As thetis descenting in achaious Camp gives the godly armour From hyfaistos hands In her son, the first of achaious The almighty theomorfo achilley I am prepairing for the battle And summon my warlocks mirmidons We are attacking in the battlefield Like thousands, wild lions My eyes are burning pure hate Many troyans are killed by my hands Now is cranosistis hector's turn To feel my cold silvered sword The best of troyansnow is dead Take back the blood of patroclos My vengeance is now fullfield