NIKOS
KOLESIS
SYNOPSIS
CLYTEMNESTRA
Cycles
of Atreides
TRILOGY
A-
HADES - HELL
IN
TIME
B-
CHAOSMOS
C-
POSTHUMOUS LAND
OPERA
1
HADES
- HELL
IN
TIME
AIGISTHUS-
CLYTEMNESTRA
This
is the black love of Aegisthus
and
Clytemnestra, the most fatal couple
in
Argos and History.
This
is the love of the damned lovers
which
scattered death, fear and mercy.
The
Eternal escape was the exile in the land of nowhere
and
nothing, the passage to the other world.
The
Island of Eternal Return became the final destination,
the
origin, and their hope.
The
darkness of Hades reveals the hell of In Time.
The
two lovers paid the price for what they made
at
Argos in the man of Clytemnestra,
Agamemnon
and their two children, Orestes
and
Electra, existed ruthless Tyrants.
Resourceful
Odysseus and diverse partners
they
arrived in Hades, in Hell of In Time
to
learn if they turn back to the mythical Ithaca,
Ithaca
of Eternal Return.
The
beasts and monsters shouting and screaming
while
mangled fighting each other,
giving
terrible battles up to death.
The
gates of Hell opened wide and swallowed
the
miseries souls. Myriad people hanging upside down from heavenly
stairs and fell in flaming abyss,
what
is God, what is not God and what mediates
between
them.
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Who
sent you this dreadful country
where
reigns death, posthumous
asked
resourceful Odysseus.
O
passionate love is the cause of evil
answered
divine Clytemnestra, was caught out in networks
power
and sucked badly.
What
I made no one god or man can forgive.
The
tragic fury conquered my mind,
how
to live after these heinous acts.
Black
bitches Furies chasing me constantly
they
want to wipe out, we were burned in hell
of
In time.
Who
is your homeland, what is your origin
asked
cunning Aegisthus.
The
travel never ends replied mythical Odysseus,
my
name is nobody
so
call me acquaintances and friends.
ELECRTA-
ORESTES
ARGOS
IN ANOTHER TIME
ELECTRA
Resist-
resist
violence
brings violence
the
power anarchist power.
There
are no big secrets
all
are revealed in the light of sun,
under
the light of justice.
Illegal
lovers, my mother Clytemnestra
and
her lover Aegisthus killed the winner
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Troy,
my father Agamemnon,
the
unholy lovers had set up ambush.
Revenge
will come from Atreus, Orestes,
wandering
exile to foreign lands.
Something
terrible becomes is inside the palace
voices,
screams.
Me
slaughtering my own children
Aigisthus-
Aegisthus guards, guards
where
you are, all was lost, left
shouted
desperately Queen Clytemnestra.
Dishonest
woman together with your lover Aegisthus
you
killed my father, now will pay the price
with
your own life said Electra.
Your
father Agamemnon said lied about your sister Iphigenia
and
unjustly sacrificed my child.
He
said he wanted to marry with divine Achilles,
shameless
brought from Troy his mistress Cassandra,
they
made two children together.
Orestes
I am your mother, who she gave birth,
how
many times a lullaby and I cried on your pillow.
Mother
never cared what I did to foreign,
you
forced me and I left to get the power,
with
your lover Aegisthus.
Clytemnestra
where are the conspirators shouted Aigisthos
turned
Orestes, rose the world, came out in the streets,
they
want to take power.
Here
front you what you see,
guards,
guards circle their, does not be save no one.
The
endless river of blood has no end in the palace
of
Atreides. Electra that rushes naked and unprotected on swords and
spears, your body will become a thousand pieces.
CHAOSMOS
THE
BOOK OF WORLD
THE
HOLY SWORD
This
inhospitable place became our exile,
Aegisthus
wild disaster found for us in the hell
of
In Time.
Bad
prophecies of Apollo brought the disaster,
the
big murders will hunt us a lifetime.
I
painted my hands with the blood of my children,
I
am the one that killed her children, how to forget,
my
soul became blacker than mourning οf death.
All
are moved with make dizzy speed and are lost in chaos,
come
back with the movement of light
has
over billions of numbers and arithmetic acts.
It
is written in the language of the great time,
immediately
understood although do not know the language.
Clytemnestra
to get the book, it will save us,
It
is the escape route to the Upper world.
The
Book of the world cried all together.
Aegisthus
what hanging from your belt asked mythical Odysseus,
a
sword, I have to cut potatoes, fruits,
what
you want it does not cut at all is useless.
To
see it little said resourceful Odysseus,
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It
is light as a feather, I feel an incredible energy
in
my body, the sword is glowing burn that found front him,
has
incredible powers, you can conquer the world.
Blinding
light flooded space, convulsed my being,
I
am another.
The
sacred sword of light warriors cried all together,
makes
us invincible, with this will conquer
opening,
sovereignty the Democracy of Big Time.
Damned
of In Time I am resourceful Odysseus,
King
of Ithaca and make the travel of Eternal Return.
AGAMEMNON-CLYTEMNESTRA
ARGOS
IN ANOTHER TIME
Women
of Troy
we
had everything and lost
found
us great calamity,
alone
and desolate we are in foreign,
away
from our beloved Troy.
Who
is our new queen
I
wonder we will appear lucky and will fall into good person,
or
will eliminate us.
Misfortune
Cassandra
you
were a princess and become a slave.
Death
conquered Troy, those who escaped became slaves,
killed
unjustly Greeks and Trojans,
on
the long-suffering castle of Troy.
For
a Helen gave their lives for nothing,
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for
a ghost they fought, the real Helen
had
left was already elsewhere.
The
winner of Troy entered triumphantly to the mythical Argos, King
Agamemnon made proud the Argeioys.
Returned
victorious from Troy, time to take
the
power in the city. The Greeks acquired wealth
and
glory, military force, grew the borders.
Little
Orestes will take revenge for Atreus,
the
offense lost blood requests clearance
shouted
entranced the witch Cassandra,
the
palace of the king smell death.
Spun
large plot in wild trap
the
wrath of Clytemnestra is great,
did
not calmed the beast, the monster inside her asks revenge.
AGAMEMNON
The
Night of the great slaughter
The
Night of big betrayal.
A
CITIZEN
They
set a trap to King Agamemnon
kill
the king, unscrupulous killers.
AGAMEMNON
Μiserable
pierce my whole body
to
slaughter like I am an animal
lacerate
my bowels
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to
fly to the vultures.
CITIZEN
B
Slaughter
Atreidi, King Agamemnon
the
conqueror of Troy,
Illegal
lovers want to take power.
CLYTEMNHSTRA
How
many unjust you sacrifice my daughter, Iphigenia
for
the sake of Greeks.
You
took the child through my hands
exists
greater crime.
AGAMEMNON
I
made for Greece, was the will of gods,
my
blood is thrown around the all body.
Clytemnestra
show little mercy, I am your man
we
made children together,
what
will you say them how you killed their father.
CLYTEMNHSTRA
Shamelessly
brought with you
and
your mistress Cassandra,
what
wanted to welcome you with open arms.
With
my own hands I killed the King
as
he killed our daughter Iphigenia.
AGAMEMNON
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My
wife Clytemnestra
show
a little mercy, so much half
why
not talking.
CLYTEMNHSTRA
Aegisthus
is my man
Aegisthus
is my lover
he
really stood beside me,
rather
Agamemnon that was absent in the war.
The
conqueror of Troy is dead
in
front my legs helpless to reacts.
His
soul was slow to come out, was brave warrior
did
not afraid of death, only a couple of times when
realized
that the end came, he began to cry
and
begging to spare the life.
POSTHUMOUS
LAND
CLYTEMNESTRA
Aegisthus
we are the first lovers of Posthumous,
the
first lovers of mournful love, we created
our
relationship on the death of others.
By
how much nostalgia I remember when kissed in hair
face,
mouth while combing in the mirror,
then
we made mad love up to death.
Now
not even touch me, avoiding even look at me.
Clytemnestra
looked around you,
that
I can fall in love again as the first time.
Lonely
and desolate died Helen all forgotten,
nobody
stayed beside her.
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The
People of Darkness did Funeral
Beautiful
Helen and burned her dead body,
no
one mourned mythical Helen.
The
land of posthumously is full of illusions
gives
the sense of lost happiness.
What
I see who is the young man back there hidden,
why
does not speak what is afraid.
Orestes,
Orestes
turned
my son Orestes.
Clytemnestra
your son asks for revenge,
the
cycle of death did not close still.
Now
I know what is waiting for me, my only hope is
death,
that you saved my boy, I had for dead
do
not become matricide.
Myself
was saved from the trap of death,
an
invisible force helped to escape from bloodthirsty Aegisthus.
The
ex machina God saved me from
hands
of my own mother.
My
boy
do
not make that we made, it looked at that we led
in
breastfed with heart blood.
The
bloodthirsty Aegisthus killed my father,
Agamemnon
and slaughtered my sister Electra.
Mother
how could and did so many murders,
that
withstood and murdered with your hands,
your
husband and your child.
Aegisthus
poisonous drug, only this will save us,
the
god of the damned protects us.
Νot
so fast all now begin said divine Odysseus,
Mother
what you make
nobody
forces you to die,
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wait,
wait why hurry so much.
Aegisthus
and Clytemnestra drank the poison together,
Clytemnestra
how to live, how to die
I
have no choice, death is freedom.
Cunning
Aegisthus drifted me in murders
I
had good intentions.
Alone
you chose to follow me
Now
why do you deny you make back
why
mourn, is too late too late for tears.
Diversity
Aegisthus
we
were not glad neither love nor the power,
all
left us even our enemies.
We
are among the deads
reached
in the end of travel.
To
stay together until the end, do not give up,
no
one knows where it goes, all are open.
This
medicine will unite us up to the end
dying
slowly poison flows quietly,
the
soul leaves smell intoxicating.
I
do not know who first to mourn,
my
father Agamemnon, my sister Electra,
or
my mother Clytemnestra that dies
now
here in front of me.
Clytemnestra
ghosts want to drown us,
trembles
entire, my chest burning.
Had
it all and lost, our love was cursed,
doomed
from the gods and humans.
Aegisthus
your body is deformed,
inflated
your belly,
foams
and blood run from the mouth,
you
are pale as a ghost. Misery you took to the road
which
has no return.
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Τhe
black wave posthumously,
I
hear trumpets of death, the soul annihilate,
the
end -the end of tyranny.
Ιt
is late, very late we lost the way, the dream,
froze,
became like wood, no one will harm your body
on
your dead body.
Keeps
in my hands my death
together
we will leave, I follow you.
The
black circle of love and death
Eternal
Return,
nobody
does not remain Unpunished.
THIS
IS THE DEMOCRACY OF BIG TIME
THIS
IS THE STORY
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