Oh dear, how poor I’m lonely
You'll go to hade’s house
Abandoning me to a bitter pain
Our son was born to wretched parents
What now will he do? Without your wisdom?
His life will always be a sorrow
Lords open gates to your place
Changing our life in a red
Burning curtain of hell
The time I weep, until you sleep
Is waiting for eternal death
Revenge knew the Greek's failing
His mortal, weak part
wisdom
struck
sorrow
sleep
revenge
wretched
place
paris
wounded
parents
silence
often
mortal
lords
broken
blood
waiting
burning
abandoning
until
achilles
precious
eternal
without
arrow
curtain
always
hidden
changing
failing
falling
legendary
gates
lonely
fatally
parentes
death
guided
handful
perfection
bitter
house
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