The Helots
Degenerate clay,
Called forth at the bidding of princes mere bodies to torture and slay?
Called forth at the bidding of princes mere bodies to torture and slay?
We have sprung from the dust;
Not of ours was the breed,
When the earth's barren crust,
As the great gods decreed,
Brought forth from its stones a new people tremendous in purpose and deed.
Not of ours was the breed,
When the earth's barren crust,
As the great gods decreed,
Brought forth from its stones a new people tremendous in purpose and deed.
We follow despair;
In our eyes is no light;
Cold shadows ensnare
And deaden our sight;
We see but a darkness eternal—deep gulfs of deplorable night.
In our eyes is no light;
Cold shadows ensnare
And deaden our sight;
We see but a darkness eternal—deep gulfs of deplorable night.
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