I extend my hand into the crowd, Only to hear my name out loud. Αλέξανδρε, your name strikes fear into hearts of men. If that is true, where are your Cities now? Armies used to kneel with their shields on the ground. Αλέξανδρε, you go through wars and your army is there. If that is true, how do they fail you how? Moments One's in need are when One ends to be alone. Follow me, and I shall pledge to thee, To fulfil your desires. Even if it sounds like madness, And my body and spirit go through the edge of darkness. Life has no relation; It is death that will bring us back, To the One that brought us into creation. It is life that I seek. My kingdom I would give in return, For a hundred years of life, In the Land of the living. The dead have nothing to say to us. It is our own Narcissism That makes us think they even care. ΤΕΛΕΥΤΑΙΟΣ – ΓΟΝΟΣ - AΘΑΝΑΤΟΣ ΚΛΕΟΣ - ΦΟΡΟΣ – ΑΛΕΞΑΝΔΡΟΣ