Song of The Emperor Constantine:

Who can know how much is lost? 
The faithful or the infidel? 
A city gone forever, no Paradise of Paradise.
With a holy word, the last of the Hellenes

"Noon out of night -- all life a radiance!" cried.

And who shall turn the card that seals the fate?

And who shall look on him and ease his woe?

And who shall see him fall and mark the place?

And who shall hear and of his valor sing?

TO COME :: The Troubador's Song