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