200 years of independence
The cry is not yours. It is not you talking, but innumerable ancestors talking with your mouth.
It is not you who desire, but innumerable generations of descendants longing with your heart.
Enlighten the dark blood of your ancestors, shape their cries into speech, purify their will, widen their narrow, unmerciful brows. This is your second duty.
The Saviors of God: Spiritual Exercises – Second Step: The Race
The Red army choir sings Mikis Theodorakis for Greece’s 200 years of independence
Athens is here, calling you.