Thirty Tyrants - Temnein

We live a life of fantasy

Only get wind, depravity

And we forget all quality

Any purpose of humanity

Why don’t we find a true best place

A sacred blue island in order to

Spread out the race

Go through mountains and sees

Let’s discover the way, the keys

We walk fast by our trail

It’s our fate, the aim in head

This is our dry oasis

Abundance, plantations and fishes

An awesome plateau landscape

An area well protected from rape

We build the base of our unbreakable system

Statues and monuments, slaves bring a good help

Perfect politics, share thoughts, grow our consciousness

And in our schools the old snake meets the young

Brain

In the heart of each one lives the pride

Bigger than Earth our ego flows by

We find allies and fight against the mad

Epídamnos, Potidaia, ta Megara

The aggressor took Dekeleia

His forces will tease our soldiers

Hadrien comes with fantasy

We get new walls and quantity

And we restore all quality

All our purpose of humanity

This is here the true best place

Our sacred blue island the new order

Let’s live the best