Naer Mataron - Wolf of Ions


The sun drops to the Aegean sea
 On its rose edge (it) still keeps on, a hint of light
 The sword of east that was drowned
 In the voracious sea of Ions

 A demon of the sea, half human and half fish
 The one who rides the dolphin
 In the black deep waters the conquerors still hide
 The stars standing so high
 Confess of an unholy conspiring night

 Clamors are heard from the Elysian Fields
 The Fields that... Christ (ha!) NEVER crossed!
 The blood of the wolf still runs in the storm of your rage
 You have returned for the revenge of the Hellenic Blood
 You are the wolf, the son of the seashell
 Destroy now, the Plague from the east,
 The Jewish race

 The daybreak comes fearfull:
 Lykeios Nekys Ek Tymbon Egeiromenos Osper
 Fasma Barbarous Polemious Apoktein Ethelei

 I offer a libation of blood to the sea-bathing god
 I dance his raging Pirrichion
 I hold the heart and soul of an Ancient Spartan!
 Sardonic, Hateful, Wolf of Ionia!!!

 Soul dispatcher, demoniac, macabre Mortifier
 Authentic archetypical terror spreads
 Hellenic Blood-Victorious-Immortal
 LYKOS TON IONON YIOS!!!

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