Abdera (Ancient Greek: Ἄβδηρα) was a major Greek polis on the coast of Thrace. It lay 17 km east-northeast of the mouth of the Nestos River, almost directly opposite the island of Thasos. The site now lies in the Xanthi regional unit of Thrace, Greece. The municipality of Abdera (Modern Greek: Άβδηρα [ˈavðira]) has 19,005 inhabitants (2011).
Its mythical foundation was attributed to Heracles who founded the city on behalf of his fallen friend Abderus. The historical founding is traced back to a colony from Klazomenai. This historical founding was traditionally dated to 654 BC, which is unverified, although evidence in 7th century BC Greek pottery tends to support it. But its prosperity dates from 544 BC, when the majority of the people of Teos (including the poet Anacreon) migrated to Abdera to escape the Persian yoke (Herodotus i.168). The chief coin type, a griffon, is identical with that of Teos; the rich silver coinage is noted for the beauty and variety of its reverse types.
Bastard
You little creep
Time after time
You prove that you’re blind
Listen
Don’t try to think
Shut the fuck up
I want you to stop
Open your mind for my heart to enter
Embrace the wind
Don’t fear the light
Open the gate – The battle can start
Embrace my sin
Or get out of my sight
You will kneel before it
My shining star
Won’t it mean shit?
Force fed
With your commands
You nag and you nag
You’ll kneel and you’ll beg
Please don’t
Just listen to me
Hear what I say
This is the way
Open your mind for my heart to enter
Embrace the wind
Don’t fear the light
Open the gate – The battle can start
Embrace my sin
Or get out of my sight
You will kneel before it
My shining star
Won’t it mean shit?
No more
I’ll bite the hand
Enough is enough This got to stop
It’s over
I am my own
No longer your slave
Free to walk away
You will kneel before it
My shining star
Won’t it mean shit?
You will kneel before it
My shining star