The Trojan Hero
He started walking in the night
Pictures of anger in his mind
Thought he saw someone ahead
It must be Odysseus he said
He slaughtered him with rage in his eyes
But he didn’t know it was only…
Lies!
Aias got crazy he got mad
They took his honour he wasn’t a man
He was a hero in the war
But now he wants to fight no more
Wanted to destroy his pain
But tears were dropping down like rain
Wanted to take Odysseus head
To watch his blood running warm and red
Night in his lonely tent
Wondering how it’s gonna end
Made a promise and he swore
Took his armor and his sword
But, suddenly a god appeared
It was Athena with the spear
There, she looked so wise and kind
Took his senses and his mind
Aias got crazy he got mad
They took his honour he wasn’t a man
He was a hero in the war
But now he wants to fight no more
Wanted to destroy his pain
But tears were falling down like rain
Wanted to take Odysseus head
To watch his blood running warm and red
Didn’t want to run or hide
Didn’t have a life and pride
Pushed his sword into his heart
Hero died in a foreign land
He met Achilles in Hades’ world
He was a shadow
Like them all
He looked at him straight in the eye
Because he knew he had found…his pride!
El Héroe de Troya
Caminaba en la noche
Imágenes de ira en su mente
Pensó que vio a alguien adelante
Debe ser Odiseo, dijo
Lo masacró con rabia en sus ojos
Pero no sabía que solo eran...
¡Mentiras!
Aias se volvió loco, se enojó
Le quitaron su honor, ya no era un hombre
Era un héroe en la guerra
Pero ahora no quería pelear más
Quería destruir su dolor
Pero las lágrimas caían como lluvia
Quería tomar la cabeza de Odiseo
Para ver su sangre correr tibia y roja
Noche en su solitaria tienda
Pensando cómo iba a terminar
Hizo una promesa y juró
Tomó su armadura y su espada
Pero, de repente apareció un dios
Era Atenea con la lanza
Allí, se veía tan sabia y amable
Le quitó sus sentidos y su mente
Aias se volvió loco, se enojó
Le quitaron su honor, ya no era un hombre
Era un héroe en la guerra
Pero ahora no quería pelear más
Quería destruir su dolor
Pero las lágrimas caían como lluvia
Quería tomar la cabeza de Odiseo
Para ver su sangre correr tibia y roja
No quería huir ni esconderse
No tenía vida ni orgullo
Clavó su espada en su corazón
El héroe murió en tierra extranjera
Se encontró con Aquiles en el mundo de Hades
Era una sombra
Como todos ellos
Lo miró directo a los ojos
Porque sabía que había encontrado... ¡su orgullo!