Νόμιζα οτι δεν σ'αρέσουν οι ιρανικές κλάψες
Νόμιζα οτι δεν σ'αρέσουν οι ιρανικές κλάψες
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
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