Lyrics: Costas Τριπολίτης (Music: Municipality Μούτσης (first run: Municipality Μούτσης
will you get violins and a sweet ντέφι you play (Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα
Mεταξύ us as seeing the margins have been squeezed
My Ερηνούλα, my Ερηνούλα
The burned cities, dead children and I remember the blood (Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα
and my own life, without meaningful without voice and with empty eyes (Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα
Drop wire,Drop wire and mercenaries which govern
drop wire, drop wire, the same tomorrow will judge
and "Farewell, Caesar μελλοθάνατε" will tell you
those materials, et preterea censeo Carthago delenda est"
With τρομάζεις as land of the voices and the flags (Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα
scared to look folded holding the antennas (APB Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα
Drop wire,Drop wire and mercenaries which govern
drop wire, drop wire, the same tomorrow will judge
and "Farewell, Caesar μελλοθάνατε" will tell you
those materials, et preterea censeo Carthago delenda est"
Getting Started to find all it falls over is in a wall (Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα
and sort there without color, without smell and without myth (APB Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα
Drop wire,Drop wire and mercenaries which govern
drop wire, drop wire, the same tomorrow will judge
and "Farewell, Caesar μελλοθάνατε" will tell you
those materials, et preterea censeo Carthago delenda est"
But I will get your violins and a sweet ντέφι you play (Ερηνούλα me, my Ερηνούλα ....
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