You dare call us weak,
You flimsy Romans?
When you know,
Deep inside,
We are so much more
Then you were ever meant to be?
We laugh at your face.
You know,
Because we know how
How to properly express feelings.
We aren't like you,
(Thank the gods.)
For we know about the emotion in wars,
The grief it causes,
And the destruction it makes.
We know how it blows.
This is our territory;
This is our home.
(Would you know what that means?)
How dare you,
How dare you?!
How could you take that away?
We've been invaded.
We've been scorned.
How dare you,
How dare you?
When you don't know what it feels,
to have your ancestry thrown like trash.
You were the builders, weren't you?
Well,
We were the architects.
We created.
We created many things really,
Then you came and took our ideas away.
Didn't your mother tell you that it was rude to steal?
You were the team.
We were the individuals.
You see in our place,
Everyone deserves a chance to shine freely.
You were sorted by cohorts.
We were sorted by cabins.
We like to spend time with our family, you see.
We're different.
And we like that.
We're Greeks, you see?
We like drama.
So much that we lived through it.
And we faced through casualties,
Lots of them,
And the enemies who
Were our friends once upon a time.
How dare you call us weak,
You flimsy Romans?
We've faced through too much emotional troubles,
We deserve to break down every once in a while.
Because if we don't,
It's going to eat us away.
Like you will,
If you forget that it's okay to show a bit of weakness.
Well, yeah, but you're Greeks! One must insist. You guys are weaklings!
But we're not.
We're Greeks,
(So what?)
And we come to make peace,
(Don't worry, it hurts our pride too.)
Because we have to win this game.
Don't forget,
We were the first to believe.
The original, if you must.
We are the Greeks.
We are strong.