Babel - Βαβέλ

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And behold! The seals were open and the four horsemen appeared! The first one was named virus riding upon our hands and lips The second one was isolation born of our self-preservation The third one was panic feeding from our fears Fourth and last-but not least- came madness filling our minds with anxiety until we could not stand it! Man, you self-proclaimed god where is now your power, your pride? Where has your knowledge gone? Watch as your new tower of Babel falls! Και ιδού! Οι σφραγίδες άνοιξαν και εμφανίστηκαν οι τέσσερις καβαλάρηδες! Ο πρώτος είχε τ'όνομαιός κάλπαζε πάνω στα χέρια και στα χείλη μας Ο δεύτερος ήταν η απομόνωση γεννημένος από την αυτοσυντήρησή μας Ο τρίτος ήταν ο πανικός τρεφόμενος από τους φόβους μας Τέταρτος και τελευταίος - αλλά όχι ελάχιστος - ήρθε η τρέλα γεμίζοντας το μυαλό μας άγχος έως ότου δεν μπορούσαμε να αντέξουμε! Άνθρωπε, εσύ ο αυτοανακηρυχθέντας θεός Πού είναι τώρα η δύναμή σου, η υπερηφάνειά σου; Πού χάθηκε η γνώση σου; Δες καθώς πέφτει ο νέος σου πύργος της Βαβέλ!

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