Ιεροσυλία [Ierosylia] [English translation]

In your life, I was something like a religion

Now if you leave, it will be sacrilege

Think again, now with clarity

what are you going to do

I make my fist cast iron

(I make) my soul hard like a rock

In order to bear the sorrow that I had

when you said to me that you were leaving

Neither I'm asking you for sympathy

nor I want to have pity on me

I only ask you, before you go, to stop

and to remember

Come back now, return to me

I have to stop the pain that I have

and come back now, return to me

to hug you, to kiss you

I bet against you now

for everything you do and everything you say to me

Every night that will be coming, you will have many

regrets and guilts