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We women are helpless
We women are helpless
Said you Antigone
Seeing your brother
Dishonored in death

Do not honor him
Do not bury him
Said Creon
Let the vultures
Eat his flesh
And jackals
Gnaw at his bones

Creon you fool
Only the gods
Make rules
Only the gods
Should be obeyed

Antigone
You could not leave
Your brother unburied
Over him dust you carried
And dripped the mound with wine

And for this Creon
Condemned you to die
He walled you up alive
And there
You hung yourself

Creon you fool
Only the gods
Make rules
Only the gods
Should be obeyed

Creon's son
Loved you Antigone
And killed himself
And Creon's wife
Loved her son
And killed herself
And Creon's crown
Fell from his sorrowing head

Creon you fool
Only the gods
Make rules
Only the gods
Should be obeyed

Song: Kodagain
Music: Saša Zorić Čombe
Words: Brendan Connell