Gray clouds thicken, haze covering the top of Mount Olympus
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In Athens, innocent people got drunk on wine while listening to ancient myths
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Where the nymphs there cunningly concealed secrets, listening to the dispute between Zeus and Hades
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This was long before the Romans, long before the letters to the Corinthians
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"Brother! |
You betrayed me
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And did not trust, and did not give a day
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So that I can change and know with you,
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But they were exiled to the bowels, blaming them for troubles!
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Zeus understood everything, but fateful networks were intertwined:
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"Forgive us, Hades, but he who is the king of death cannot be the god of the living"
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"Ah well? |
I won't be lazy here
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Can't tell everyone? |
Then I'll burn everything!
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I can't put up with it, I would drink blood
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See their faces, erase everything out of principle!
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There will be eternal night! |
(Ah!) I will not forgive deceit
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Did you want to rule together with Poseidon?
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Thus, with the fire of retribution, I will burn your kingdom!”
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This is how the story began
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Tales of Ancient Greece
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Heavenly Warriors
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Agreed in this massacre with an army of demons
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If they would sing songs of a brave heart
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Then they would live happily
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To whom to pray: Hephaestus, Ares?
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After all, this war is still going on
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And so from day to day for thousands of years
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In the years of mankind we are looking for an answer
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We have no time to soar in the clouds, because
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Anger is carved on us forever
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They saw outbreaks, battles
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How idols squeal monstrously
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Like gatherings of warriors, crowds and hordes
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They roam in an armada, looking for peace
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All the rivers were filled with blood to the top
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And the wind carried smoke to the sky
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The sea boiled and foamed angrily
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And fell under the ashes of Sparta and Pella
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Athena prayed to her father
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Watching everything crumble in the abyss
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After all, the legends say
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That the world was born in chaos - in chaos it will disappear
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“So be it, I will give you paradise, but you will collect and remember legends
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About how many they were killed, and I concluded a truce with my brother for the sake of mortals,
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But I will leave the order, - people listened to Zeus, clinging to the sky, -
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So that you learn the price of life, I finally give you war"
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And so for years and centuries
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God predicted us to die like Icarus
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And the river will bring to great gifts
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Where will Charon send?
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And those who remained, let them remember death, how houses were burned
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And they praise the departed that they gave their soul to Hades in the name of the living |