All language subtitles for Immortals.2011.1080p.BluRay.x265.10Bit.DD5.1-Pahe.in

ALL MEN'S SOULS ARE IMMORTAL,
BUT THE SOULS OF THE RIGHTEOUS

ARE IMMORTAL AND DIVINE.
SOCRATES

Hyperion!

My oracle...
what vision did you dream?

Titans... unleashed

By whom?

King Hyperion

He seeks the Epirus bow
to rule over mankind.

We must pray.

When this world
was still young,

long before man or beast
roamed these lands,

there was a war
in the heavens.

Immortals, once thought
incapable of death,

discovered they had
the power
to kill one another.

Lost in this war was a weapon
of unimaginable power.

The Epirus Bow.

The victors declared
themselves gods,

while the vanquished
were renamed Titans

and forever imprisoned
within the bowels
of Mount Tartarus.

Eons passed.
Mankind flourished.

And the great war
receded from memory.

But the evil that once was

has re-emerged.

Hyperion is here.

He comes for me.

We must go now.

SYBELLINE MONASTERY
GREECE 1228 B.C.

Stop, you cannot enter here.
This is sacred ground.

Sacred for who?

What do you
want with us?

Where is the
virgin Oracle?

Defile this house further
and you will risk
the wrath of the gods.

The gods?

Gods?

The gods?

Go ahead, call upon them.
Pray.

Ask for their help.

Pray to the same gods
who idly stood by

as my wife and my children
were stricken by disease.

I, too, cried to
the heavens for help.

But instead of mercy,

I was met with silence,

and the wretched
sight of my family

suffering like animals
until their deaths.

Your gods will
no longer mock me.

I will release
the Titans.

It's not too late
to end this madness.

Salvation can be yours
if you wish it.

Let me enlighten you,
priest.

I will end
the reign of gods.

KOLPOS PENINSULA

You wield that
ax well, Theseus.

Maybe someday
we'll see you use

the same determination
to find a wife.

Are you conspiring
with my mother now?

She worries about you.

There's no need
to worry about me.

You know,
being a warrior

is not just being able
to strike your opponent
down with a sword.

It's finding good reason
to draw your sword
in the first place.

I draw my sword to protect
those that I love.

What about the others?

The others turn
their backs on me.

The weak? The defenseless?
Who's going to protect them?

Careful. Too much worrying
will make you an old man.

Whore.

Last lights
for the labyrinth.

Last lights for
the holy labyrinth.

Let the ancestors
rest in peace.

Theseus.

May the gods be with you.

Thank you for the offerings.

Another accident?

Oh, Theseus.
Maybe one day you'll
join me in prayer.

Ask the gods to grant me
grandchildren before
I'm too old.

Mother, the gods
are children's stories.
My spear is not.

And you know, Mother,
it takes more than lighting
candles to make babies.

Besides, your priest
wears a ridiculous hat.

Oh, Theseus.

Ma, stay here.

Theseus.

Fellow Hellenics!

It is with great concern
that I stand before you.

The Heraklion King, Hyperion,

has seized the
Sybelline Monastery.

He is only a day's
march from here.

We must evacuate this
village immediately.

Silence, please! Quiet!

Villagers,
we stand no chance!

I said fall in, Lysander!

We stand no chance!

He is weary from battle!
Please.

We ask that every man,
woman and child
gather your belongings.

Leave for Mount Tartarus.

Seek refuge
behind the safety
of the great wall!

There you'll be protected.

Anyone who needs
more time, the old,

the infirm, we will
escort in a day's time.

- Only what you can carry.
- Prepare your departure.

Leave it,
it's not essential.

Move along now.

You're with the wrong party.

Is this not the caravan
traveling to Tartarus?

It is, but you will not
be traveling among us.

Go in the morning
with your own kind.

My kind?

Peasants and undesirables
travel tomorrow.

My kind's blood is
the same color as yours.

Should we spill
some to prove it?
Theseus, please!

Mother!

What happens here?

This bastard
and his whore mother...

Stop! Fall back!

Fall back!

Put the sword down.
I will not!

Kill him!

Try! He dies first.

What is it that
you want, brother?

It seems as though
my kind travel
in the morning.

I want them to have
a proper escort.

Move again and I will
bury this in your skull.

What's your name?

Theseus.

Now is not the time
for violence, Theseus.
Let him go.

Only if I have your word that
the rest of
the village will be protected.

You have my word.
I will leave capable men
for the caravan tomorrow.

Kill this traitor!

Enough with your spectacle!

Restrain him!
Get him out of my sight!

He's a bastard!

Take him away
and disarm him.

Mom.

Kill him!

Save your bloodlust
for Heraklion veins,
Theseus. Join our ranks.

You have been
trained well.

I had a good teacher.

I could use a man of
your skill at our side
to defeat Hyperion's legions.

Why would I serve you?
You would
so easily abandon us.

Let's go, Mother.

Lysander.
You're no longer
part of this army.

Relinquish your shield,
your spear,

and remain here
to travel with
the peasants tomorrow.

But you saw him.
It's done.

See you later.

Where are your things,
Old Man?

You're not prepared
for the march?

Such odysseys were meant
for the young and expectant.

Not for a worn out
old goat like me.

Please reconsider.
You know that staying
here is suicide.

If the Heraklions show up,
at least I will be spared
a slow death.

From what I understand,
indecision is not their style.

You are mad.

No. Just tired.

It's not living as such
that's important, Theseus.

It's living rightly.

They fight with a ferocity
unlike anything I've seen.

It was as if they could
see in the darkness.

As though it suited them.

You speak as if
they're not human.

They are human.
The Heraklions bleed
just as we do.

The only difference is
they fight for a belief

which allows them
to kill without restraint.

That is why
they will win.

Lysander.

I thought Helios
ordered you disarmed.

He did.

Reveal yourself.

Reveal yourself.

Father.

Athena.

Zeus.

No need for formalities.

None of the other gods
are looking, are they?

What?

When you walked
up here just now,

you actually
looked like a father.

Or maybe a grandfather.

We must tread
carefully here.

Heed the law.

None of the mortals on
Earth should witness us
in our immortal form.

But, Father, you've
come dangerously close.

You've been influencing
the boy Theseus for years.

Yet as one of them.
Never as a god.
Only as his friend.

And why him?

He does not fear danger.

Nor pain,
defeat or ridicule.

He fears
only the failure to defend
that which he holds so dear.

His loved ones.

If there is one human
who could lead
them against Hyperion,

it would be Theseus.

But it must be his choice.

A new defector.
Wants to meet the King.

Up.

Move.

You are a defector,
I understand.

Yes, My King.

I am not your King.

But I wish you to be.

But you are a traitor
by definition,
are you not?

What would I want with
a traitor in my midst?

I can tell you of a village
that lies unprotected.

Where you can gather
young women...

I have plenty of women.

Slaves and weaponry.

I have plenty of weapons.

What I want is
the Epirus Bow.

Like this monastery, I have
moved every precious stone
you people worship upon.

And I have yet to find it.

Have you ever met
a Sybelline monk, traitor?

Monks of his order are
unwavering in their obedience
to the virgin Oracle.

With the right prodding,
the Oracle could see
where the Bow rests.

Couldn't she, Monk?

Tell me where she is.

I know your faith, Monk.

The Sybellines are
forbidden to take a life
under any circumstance.

Even their own.

You have no choice
but to tell me
what I want to know.

A monk can be made to talk
with or without his tongue.

Give him to the beast.
Make him tell you where
the Oracle is being kept.

Do you have any children?

No. Not yet.

A man's seed can be
his most brutal weapon.

For generations your
people will stare into
the eyes of their sons

and they will see
my likeness.

I will be remembered in
every glance, every smell,

every tear that is
shed for eternity.

But before your baptism,

understand that you are not
drawn here to my flame

on instinct.

But you ran here
because you are a coward.

And the world does not
need any more cowards.

So, I shall do this
world a great favor
and mark you as one of us.

And rid you of your ability
to populate the Earth.

Traitor,

although you will
not hear them,

your forefathers weep
from their graves.

For the future
of their bloodline

ends with you here tonight.

Old Man?

Old Man.

Hello?

Your anger
rules you, Theseus.

You must learn to
master your emotions.

Rhythm, Theseus. Rhythm.

Come here!
You! This way.

Get over here!

No!
Huh?

Theseus.

Wait.

Witness hell.

No!

No!

Not him.

Give him to the jailer.

He can work
in the salt mines.

His pain has just begun.

Hyperion's legions
show no mercy.

They have destroyed
every holy shrine

in their quest
for the Epirus Bow.

It is only a matter of time
before they find it.

I've noticed their king

takes the greatest care
with all women
who carry a child.

And personally sees
to their slaughter.

He ventures to eradicate
a Hellenic future.

They honor
no rules of engagement.

Effective.
At least thus far.

Effective?

Cowardly.

That may be.

But the Hellenics
have yet to adapt.

And until they do...

Isn't it time
to intervene, Zeus?

How can you stomach
bearing witness

to such atrocity
whilst doing nothing?

I obey the law.
No god shall interfere
in the affairs of man.

Unless the Titans
are released.

If we are to expect mankind
to have faith in us,

then we must
have faith in them.

We must allow them to use
their own free will.

And what if they
unearth the Bow?

If any of you
come to the aid of man,

or otherwise influence
the affairs of mankind
as a god,

the punishment
will be death.

Who are they?

The virgin Oracles.
The Heraklions must
have found their temple.

You don't know of them?

I don't.

I wouldn't mind
knowing them all
for a night.

When cloudless skies thunder,
stand fast.

You were a thief?

I am a thief, my lady.

Were it not for these chains,
I'd steal your heart.

Tonight we must
flee this place.

Whichever is strong
enough to fight.

And that man there.

He didn't even
go for the water.
He won't make it till morning.

Just be ready.

Stay apart.

Inside.

Stay alive.

My oracle.

You were presented
with vision.

What have you seen?

The slave by the water.

He is touched by the gods.

If he embraces Hyperion

all of Greece
will be destroyed.

Summon the guards.

Only one of them
is the true Oracle.

A seer. She is pure.

The others are there
to protect her identity.

The virgin Oracle is blessed
with visions of the future.

Were she to be violated,

her gift of prophecy
would be corrupted.

What a waste.

Halt!

Keys!

Go, my oracle!

We will take care
of the guards.

Go!

You should get some sleep.

Do you know I am
stronger than I look?

I'll be fine.

Perhaps...

Perhaps you have
trouble sleeping
because...

Because you're
haunted by your visions.

A warrior
who reads minds.

Some people do
consider my visions
to be a gift.

Gift? How can it be
considered a gift?

When you can see the future,
but you don't have the power
to change it?

Sorry.

Why would you
do such a thing?

You risked your life
to save a complete stranger.

Only a faithless man
would ask such a question.

My mother was
a woman of faith.

And her gods were absent
when she needed them the most.

As was I.

So we both mourn.

You for what has passed

and I for
what is to come.

What happened to them?

I gave an order for them
not to be touched.

They tried to flee, My King.
Seven of our best men
were killed in the struggle.

Seven of your best men
killed by women?

I wish to know where
the Epirus Bow rests.

Which of you
could tell me this?

Which of you
are the true Oracle?

If I'm forced
to sort you out
by other means,

you will experience
discomfort.

Discomfort unique
to your gender.

So, you tell me,
which one of you is her?

I am the one you seek.

No, it is I.

I am the one you seek.

The other one said
the same thing.

They all claim
to be the Oracle.

The other one?

Yes, My King.

The other one,
what other one?

There were four of them.
One of them escaped.

With a group of slaves
from the watering hole.

Mondragon.

Sire.

Find the one that escaped.
Bring her to me alive.

The dark seas.

These waters
are thick with oil.

And the boat?

It's a Heraklion
merchant ship.

Our best bet is to
ambush it and head south.

South is not
our journey.

Well, it is for me.

From what I hear,

the women down there
can get to the meat
of a Melakan chestnut

with only their tongues.

Shall you and I test
the limits of
that desire, my dear?

The gods have
given me vision.

Yet all you do
is dream of your appetites.

I'd rather follow
my appetites than the
hallucinations of a harlot.

She's
a high priestess.

It doesn't matter to me.
High priestess or whore,
I'm heading south.

Was it something I said?

Well, friend,
what will it be?

South with me
or will you follow

the lady?

Neither.

I'm taking that ship north
to Hyperion's camp
at the monastery.

Your savior sounds a lot like
a madman to me, Your Highness.

Personally, I'd rather
fight with a madman
than against one.

Are you minding this?

That is the mortal
your father so
extols, is it not?

And he is
with the Oracle.

Poseidon,

if Zeus were to suspect you,
we will come to your defense.

The rear!

I thought you said
this was a merchant ship!

I guess I was wrong.

The sea has forever been
an unpredictable domain.

When cloudless skies thunder,
stand fast.

We got to jump now!
Stand fast!

You knew that wave
would save us.

What I see is only a glimmer
of what may come to pass.

Your actions and desires
shape what lies ahead.

What else
have you seen?

A body wrapped in
a shroud on a rock.

You holding
the Epirus Bow...

And...

Embracing Hyperion.

Impossible.

I would never
embrace Hyperion.

He killed my mother.

Your mother. Was she
given a proper burial?

No.

She still lies where
Hyperion cut her down.

Then you must
bury your mother.
Her faith demands it.

I do not believe
in the gods.

But she believed.

She believed, Theseus.

You must return
to your village.

Have you found
the Oracle?

We did, My Lord.
But our men were lost
before we could recover her.

A storm swept
them to sea.

And the Oracle.
Did she survive?

She travels towards
Kolpos with the slaves.

She could be
leading them to the Bow.

Hmm.

Send the beast to Kolpos.

We will go to Tartarus.

Mondragon.

Sire.

You stay here and set
an ambush in the pit.

I'm sorry I couldn't
protect you, Mother.

But I promise you
our family name
will not die with me.

Hyperion's legions
are gathering at Tartarus.

That's where
Hellenes will fall.

That future is not set.

But likely.
It'd be a slaughter.

You have no faith.

Heathens.

That is true, Dareios.
But not always.

When I was just a boy,
I prayed to the gods.

For a horse.
The gods never answered me.

So, I stole one instead.

We're surrounded
by heathens.

It's all right.
It's all right, Theseus.

What happened to me?

Your arm. You were poisoned.

Where are the others?

They're putting
Dareios' body to rest.

She was right.

For all those years
I doubted her.

Doubted their existence.

Your mother's death
was not in vain, Theseus.

It was fate that
brought you back.

For the Bow.

And in your hands,
Theseus,

it will bring
Hellenes victory.

You were right, Theseus.
My visions are a curse.

I want to see the world
through my own eyes.

And feel with my own heart.

And touch with my own flesh.

Hey, Monk. Did a little
shopping last night.
Good weapon, huh?

Good to see
you're still alive.

I was worried that cow
had gotten the best of you.

It almost did.

She saved my life.

Looks like she
did more than that.

Careful.

Just because
you have that bow

doesn't mean I'm going to
treat you any differently.

Good. We march
to the monastery.

We have a war
to fight.

MOUNT TARTARUS

The faithful
believe the Titans

are still buried deep
within the mountain.

The Great Wall is
the Hellenics' only hope
against your army.

Defenses?

Originally
it was a dam,

but the Hellenics
have since adapted it.

No one could have anticipated
the enemy you have become.

How many are there?

How many have
made it here,

Your Majesty,
I'm not sure.

How many?

I'm not sure,
Your Majesty.

Eight hundred.

And the gate?

Twenty feet
of marble stone,

weighing over 12 tons.

It was designed
to be impenetrable,
Your Majesty.

Have you ever known
of a gate designed
to be anything but?

Go be of service
somewhere else.

Where is he?

I thought Hyperion was
supposed to be camped here.

We should continue.

Tartarus is another
two days along this ridge.

What is that sound?

Stay down now!
Stavros, help me!
Keep him down!

No! No!

My sisters! My sisters!

They're in the Bull!

No, my sisters!

No! No!

I am the Oracle.

I am the Oracle.

Theseus.
They're still here.

Wait, Monk!

It's a trap!

Monk!

Do not stop until
you reach Tartarus.

The horses will run
until their hearts give out.

Hyperion will soon
have the Bow. Leave.

Forgive me, Father.
Forgive me.

I only broke the law
to protect the mortal.

No god will ever again
come to your aid.

You are on your own!

Do you understand, mortal?

I have faith in you, Theseus.

Prove me right.

Lead your people.

Halt!

The horse I prayed for
when I was a boy.

What is wrong with them?

They're dying.

Where are the men?

They have yet
to return, sire.

What does the sight
of the bird tell you?

Speak.

The gods.

They came from above.

The gods?

They appeared and laid
waste to the men, My King.

The gods.

The gods.

They protected the slave
who travels with the Oracle.

The gods fight on
their behalf, sire.

If the men hear of this,
there will be panic.

I know. I know.

In peace,
sons bury their fathers.

In war,
fathers bury their sons.

Are we at war, Father?

I have important information
for the council.

Theseus.
I know this man.
Let him through.

I hope you've come
to join the fight.

Where's the army?

Tell me about the slave.

He's from your village,
is he not?

Answer me!

Yes.
He was a peasant.

As was I.

Forgive me, Your Majesty.
I meant no...

Quiet. His family?

His mother was
raped by some villagers.
Nobody would marry her.

He was a bastard.

And his name?

Theseus.

Very well.
I'll meet him.

Helios tells me
you have information that
could be of use to us.

Hyperion is in possession
of the Epirus Bow.

The Epirus Bow?
Yes.

It is a weapon
forged by Heracles.

Oh, please. I heard
the same stories
you did as a child.

There are gods
living in the clouds.

Titans buried
in the rocks.

Listen, I was a disbeliever
just like you are.

But the Epirus Bow exists.

I understand there
are many Hellenics

who put great faith
in the myths and the gods.

But we on the
Hellenic council do not.
They are metaphors, son.

Nothing more.

We are a society of laws
based on
negotiation and reason.

If you try and negotiate
with Hyperion,

you will be
the death of us all.

No, if I were to
accept your counsel,
Theseus from Kolpos,

what would it be?

Seal the gates
and prepare for war.

We have hoplite
battalions returning.
We can't seal the gate.

No one will return!
We are the last!

I'm sure you'll understand
if I don't accept the advice
of an alluring palm reader

and her peasant lover.

Sir, a Heraklion
envoy approaches.

There, you see?
No ruler wishes for war.

We only wish
to be taken seriously
at the bargaining table.

Alert the council.
Prepare a delegation.

Bows!

Stop!

Stop!

Remain still
or we'll be forced
to fire upon you.

Extend your arms outward.

He bears the olive
branch of peace.

My King wishes
to speak to the one called
Theseus from Kolpos.

Theseus.

Hyperion's envoy
desires a word with you.

Like the vision,
he sends for you
with arms open.

Seeking an embrace
of loyalty.

Phaedra, have you
never been wrong?

We can't protect you
beyond this gate.

I am Theseus!

Come closer.
I have a message for you.

Don't risk it.

At worst,
you lose a peasant.

Better?

Yes.

Why do you
cover your face?

All are equal in
Hyperion's midst.

I myself am only
a vessel for his
demands. Nothing more.

And he asked
for me by name?

Indeed he does.

And how does
he know it?

Theseus, there's little
the King does not know.

He knows that
you have no father.

And like him
you were cast aside
by your very own people.

Does he know
of my rage?

Does he know that
I live only to see his blood
at the end of my sword?

Does he know
he butchered my mother?

Now that he's seen
your face, he knows.

You wouldn't make it.

Coward!

Embrace me, Theseus.
They will never give you
a seat at their table.

But you could sit
at the head of mine.

Long after this war is over,
my mark will be left
on this world forever.

The sun will never
set on my blood, Theseus.
This is what I offer you.

Immortality.

Deeds are eternal.
Not the flesh.

The gods may be
on your side,
but tomorrow...

I unleash the Titans.

What was discussed?

Seal the gate.

What were his demands?

Seal the gate.

Theseus.

That was him,
wasn't it?

I was that close.

I don't know if I can do
what Zeus asks of me.

By doubting one
comes to truth, Theseus.

The gods chose well.

Sir, there's
movement on the front.

What is he holding?

The Bow.

Hold! Stand your ground!

Hold! Stand your ground!

Listen to me!

Listen!

Listen!

Who are you
to tell us what to do?

I am nobody
to tell you what to do!
I am Theseus, a common man!

One of you!
I share your blood!

And I share your fear!

But to run now would
offer our souls and the
souls of our children

to a terrible darkness!

Hold!
We must stand and fight!

Their numbers
count for nothing
in the tunnel!

Stand your ground!

Stand your ground!
Who are they that we are not?

Get in formation!

Just because
they scald their faces
and scar their bodies

does not mean they are braver
or stronger than we are.

Yeah!
They are cowards!

They hide behind their masks.

They are human,
and they bleed like you and I.

Listen to me!

Stand your ground!
Fight for honor!

Fight for the man beside you!

Fight for the mothers
who bore you!

Fight for your children!
Fight for your future!

Fight so your name survives!

Fight... For immortality!

Let us write history
with Heraklion blood!

Ready! Move!

King Hyperion.

We can negotiate.
I see no reason...

Theseus!

Here I am!
Theseus of Kolpos!

Where's your king?

He is no king.

Stavros! The shrine!

Theseus!
I'm right behind you!

Phaedra!

Phaedra.

Stay in the shrine.

Hyperion!

No!

Theseus, wake up!

Theseus!

Theseus!

Hey!

I got the Bow!

Stavros.

I got the Bow. Get out
of here while you can!

I'll hold them off.

Stavros.

Go now! I got the Bow!
I'll hold them
off while I can!

Get out of here! Go!

Which one of you
are coming with me?

None of you will
leave this place.

Leave here!

This is no longer your fight.

Find Hyperion.

Die with your gods.

Athena!

Father!

Don't forsake mankind.

What does it
feel like knowing...

Knowing that there
will be no memory of you?

I have won.

My death will
make me a legend.

My deeds

will go down in history.

I'm writing your history.

Do it!

This is our last embrace,
Hyperion.

Look at me.

Look at me.

I'm the last thing

you will ever see.

Witness hell.

All men's souls are immortal.

But the souls of the righteous
are immortal and divine.

Once a faithless man,

Theseus gave his life
to save mankind.

And earned a place
amongst the gods.

They rewarded
his bravery with a gift.

A son. Acamas.

Don't be afraid
of your visions,
little one.

What's your name?

Acamas.

Acamas? A strong name.

I knew your father.
He was a very brave man.

Soon, it will be
your time.

My time for what?

The fight against
evil never ends, Acamas.

War is coming
to the heavens.

And your father
will be there,

fighting for your future.

Acamas? Acamas.

Who was that, Son?

Just an old man.