Akhilleus

On the plain of Ilion is where we arrived Myrmidon stood nearly beside As I shone in my armor of gold, not defeated once The unbeatable son of Thetis and Peleus I could never be pierced by a sword stroke But Patroclus was killed as a war toll His shade fled to the gates of hell To avenge you I'll retaliate as well How many Trojans have I left in my wake? They were dead and disgraced, I'ma put somebody's head on a stake This whole war, for a woman is nonsense Men's pride was tarnished, now my whole fury is Godsend My only option left: kill Hektor Deface the corpse and contain remorse The human God of War with his armor on Chased after Hektor when his wife and his father saw Swift-footed Achilles is upon you, I could strike fear in a ghost Killed Hektor with a spear in the throat King Priam consulted me Even in my rage, I allowed him to bury his son properly Ironically I would die to Paris' hand When compared to his brother Hektor he wasn't half the man I chose glory and a war that was gory Rather than live peacefully now my mother's in mourning Lionhearted Achilles, Lionhearted Achilles Odysseus take my armor when I die it seems fitting But, even when the story is told my allegory is gold Low and behold, go visit my soul!