Today, here on the dead ruins, I felt the greatest power of life. I felt as if a mysterious force was emerging from the soil and stones and entering my veins like warmth; spreading throughout my body, erasing my fears and hesitations; liberating me from earthly concerns.
I hear, Miltos, the groans and pleas of our ancestors, who seek justice for their struggles and sacrifices, they want us to resist and drive away those who desecrated their tombs, so that their spirits can roam freely among their own living. Yes, Miltos, I will fight, because I have conquered life. And if I happen to die, our children, our parents, our ancestors will welcome me in their warm embrace, because they will know that as long as I lived, I did not forget them. I fulfilled my duty!