Destine

Fallen Angels building a ladder
Rungs tied on with tears and blood splatter
Working while singing a siren's song
Pulling the innocent from right to wrong
 
Cerberus nipping at their heels to move the herd
Hela wants to sing but forgot the words
Medusa cracking a whip to speed things up
Sisyphus has depression and he's in a rut
  
Persephone lied with Prometheus to create a spark
Hades found out and Prometheus was caught
Body splayed, strapped to a rock
I IS ME, the vulture, tears at his heart
  
Gabriel's on horns, Peter's on harp
Lines are drawn, the battle's ready to start
Mankind is cowering, crawling back into the dark  
Cronus has just crushed Pandora's box
  
Thor and Loki are throwing fire
Odin's asleep, ready to retire
Titans and Gods battling to the death
Castor and Pollux are now bereft
  
But there's something oozing from that box on the ground
Mankind sees it and gives his drums a pound
Spirits start soaring, souls arise
Lets run out and get it , Hope's alive
  
Body broken, war torn
Nearly forgotten, Dam near gone
But the pulse of the beat revitalized Hope
Along with Man, they bounce off the ropes
  
They take to the battlefield a superior force
Hope an everlasting shield, an eternal torch
Blazing so bright it lights the caverns of Man's being
The likes of which the Titans had never seen
  
The Gods could feel their energies being drain
They could barely flee with what remained
Bodies trampled, skulls caved in
Mercury himself, had to catch the wind
  
There was a few stragglers, the all knowing
Trying to convince Man, that his fangs were showing
But ran from the battlefield, forced to hideout
Man took control of everything, then snuffed Hope out