based on Homer's Iliad    As time marches back to infinity  I behold in my eyes  That this land of serenity  Once was a furnace of fire.  At swords, were the gods of the heavens  For the plight of the city of Troy  And for years, did the warriors do battle  For the fight of the Helen of Troy    He was the mighty Achilles  He sought the glory of war  In the heat of fighting and killing  He bought the blood of his enemies, with his sword  He stole their breath, giving them the grave as their reward    He was the mighty Achilles  He slaughtered legions at war  With the speed of lightning and zeal  He carved his name, forever into books of lore  An immortal legend - helmet, shield, and sword    Commend the dead who fought and bled upon the fields  And bury them with honors, swords and shields  Remember them they could not fend in the end  In the face of Achilles' anger, his revenge.    Hail to the one! To the king of the dead in Acheron  In his shadow we fade, we are lost in his name.  Hail to the one! To the king of the dead in Acheron  In his shadow we fade, we are lost in his name.  Hail to the one!