I steal the fire from "zeus"
and give back to the people
Olympus falls by my hand
and the gods are humbled by me
From the sky they fall to
the earth below defeated
No longer gods but just people
A taste of their own medicine;
they will come too know what true desperation is,
With no longer any gods to worship, the people
are free to determine their own destinies for once
The slaves now masters
and the masters now slaves
Sons of man we write our own histories,
with nothing to hold us back but our own
will.
Overcoming these troubles ahead,
we climb the moutain in brotherhood
as one united race.