Son of Troy

A soul had been lost to the God-graced city,

Who had been the most crucial component for the kingdom to live.

But you had bravely battled and give it all

Until your heart ceased to beat and could no longer give.

You vanished with the setting sun

And now travel with the mild breeze.

Across the fields your free spirit dances

And sleeps under the placid trees.

Farewell, courageous warrior!

I let you go with a soul deprived of joy.

You will be missed dearly, my prince.

My brother.

My hero.

Valiant son of Troy.