Ούτε να το σκεφτείς [Oute na to skeftis] [English translation]

So what do you think you've managed to do?

Just tell me, what do you win and what do you lose?

You always find the past in front of you

And out of all your wounds, half of them are mine

You had said, that everything is borrowed

Now you owe me but you can't reach me

I died for you once

Now that it's your turn, what are you going to do?

Don't even think about coming back

Don't even think about crying

Your apology is useless, there is no return,

From the life you have chosen to live

So what do you think you've managed to do?

Even if you hurt me, I still exist

The hearts of wounded eagles

Always fall last on the ground

Don't even think about coming back

Don't even think about crying

Your apology is useless, there is no return,

From the life you have chosen to live