Lyric

Beneath the heavens' eternal glow

Where mortals tread and rivers flow

The gods weave tales of love and woe

In whispers soft, the myths do grow

On mighty Olympus, thrones of gold

A titan's curse, a tale retold

Prometheus' fire, a gift to man

Yet chains and torment were his plan

The sea’s embrace, Poseidon’s might

His trident sparks the tempest’s light

While nymphs in shadows softly sing

To lure the hearts of wandering kings

Oh, echoes of Olympus high

Stories written in the sky

Of fates entwined, of love and pride

Where gods and mortals oft collide

A labyrinth deep, a beast within

A hero’s courage, a thread so thin

Ariadne's love, so pure, betrayed

Left on Naxos, her tears cascade

The sun’s chariot, Helios’ ride

Each dawn and dusk, he turns the tide

And Hades' whispers, cold and low

In realms where silent rivers flow

Oh, echoes of Olympus high

Stories written in the sky

Of wrath and mercy, gods' delight

Of endless battles, day and night

The Fates weave threads, both dark and bright

Deciding paths in endless night

While muses sing with voices clear

Their songs eternal, ever near

Oh, echoes of Olympus high

Legends sung beneath the sky

Where mortals dream and heroes die

Their tales immortal, never lie

So listen close, ye wandering souls

To stories vast, of ancient roles

For gods may fade, yet myths remain

Their echoes whisper through the plain