Nightfall - Armada

rate me

[Efthimis KARADIMAS 1995]

Led by my own will, I ruled !

Traces on a muddy path, I ruled !

The soul of a tree I got

paroxysm, megalomania, all ended so sadly.

The ictus of the last shovelful on my coffin's

wooden breastbone

...won't be my death

as a man ; as a soul ; as a king never begged

mine is the beauty of the earth

mine shall be the end...

...and I'm gone

kiss my icy lips at last,

idem still am I

burn these icing flowers for the past that has


still, it has been cried far from the heyday my


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