[Efthimis Karadimas/Nightfall 1997]



I've standed between east and west

I've made friends the south and the north

The charmy sea now I call as a nest

The precious ground offers me strength and growth.



One God, No Godess

On eground, no sea

Death jealoused your beauty

And stole you from me.



Strange nature, cold as ice

So warm for me, your touch, your eyes

White in black and black in white

This furious spirit once has my bride.