Greetings
1 Greetings Stranger. I am Priamos, descendant of Dardanus, King of horse-taming Trojans, whom all respect and honour.
2 May the Gods bless you, Strager. I am Priamos, Son of Laomedon, King of horse-taming Trojans. Let us swear an oath of peace, a binding one: we will live in fertile Troy, you in your own far away lands.
3 Hear me, I am Priamos, Son of Laomedon, King of horse-taming Trojans. Zeus and other immortal gods know what we do, may our friendship delight them.
Defats
1 Father Zeus, ruling from Mount Ida, mighty, all-powerful, why, oh why you let me be killed and send down to Hades house?
2 Hear me, war-loving King. I am returning now to windy Troy. I have no wish to see with my own eyes my dear son die. Zeus and other immortal gods chosed badly which of us is fated to end up dead.
DoM Text for Priamos
Praises upon You, oh mythical and great Priamos, Son of Laomedon, King of horse-taming Trojans, whom all respect and honour. Your well-known palace behind the famous Gates may let you rule over all Your lovely Cities all situated in windy Troas and in fertile Dardana as well. Descendant of Dardanus, Your sagacious Leadership may make your people - traders, horse breeders, warriors and peasants - stand against all Your enimies. Most powerful, mighty Zeus, and others, immortal gods, may make sure your land will growth, and they promise Your people will love you, as long your rule is sagacious. But they never forget to remind You: they could make Trojans and Danaans hate you, too. Son of Laomedon, great lord! the leading officers among horse-taming Trojans are calling you to come to fertile Troy to administer their binding orders.
Are your mighty troups going to fight it out with their long spears over the goal you want? Or will all swear an oath of friendship, a binding one - you will live in fertile Troy, where horses breed - and your neighbours live peacefull in her own lands? But come, mighty Priamos, let all follow what You propose - build up your fertile lands, train dauntless riders and a mighty fleet.
Oh rightguided king, the road lies there in front of you. Will all the the Trojans and Danaans resist your enemies? Will they live and build and fight to Your goal? For the gods are with you. Can you build a civilisation that will stand the test of time?