Testo Hector's Final Hour

Here inside the walls of Troy, the Gods weigh myFate from this day do I abstain, to a memory ofHate to pay for all the blood that spilledThe many thousands I did kill, no walls canContain in the Gods almighty willI hear the silent voices I cannot hideThe Gods leave no choices so we all must dieOh Achilles let my arrows flyInto the wind, where eagles cross the skyTodya my mortal blood will mix with sand it wasForetold I will die by my handInto Hades my soul descend