Ohh Ilion, wonderful and grand, whose walls were built by the gods themselves. Ohh Ilion, Hector fell at your gates, where the anger of Achilles was extinguished. Powerful city destroyed by Paris' passion and Agamemnon's greed. Ohh Troy, no one has conquered your walls, but Odysseus's deceit. Ohh Troy, where the wooden horse stands. Where the last of the heroes of Hellas fell! Ohh Ilion, wonderful...