[Intro]
From sea-salt stone to mountain snow,
Old names wake where the wild winds blow.
[Verse 1]
Zeus keeps thunder in an iron hand,
Hera guards the vows of the wedding band.
Poseidon turns the dark-blue tide,
Three-pronged fire at his side.
Athena steps with a measured gaze,
Wisdom forged in the furnace blaze.
Apollo draws the morning gold,
Artemis runs where the pine trees fold.
[Chorus]
Rise, old gods, from the marble throne,
Call through the valleys carved in stone.
Every mortal, every sea,
Carries a spark of eternity.
Olympus burns above the plain,
Myths return like summer rain.
Name by name, the ages roll—
The gods still speak inside the soul.
[Verse 2]
Ares strides where the red flags fly,
Aphrodite laughs as the roses die.
Hermes runs with the morning wind,
No locked gate can keep him in.
Hephaestus sings in the furnace glow,
Building wonders the bright gods know.
Demeter bends to the waiting grain,
Persephone walks through the roots again.
[Chorus]
Rise, old gods, from the marble throne,
Call through the valleys carved in stone.
Every mortal, every sea,
Carries a spark of eternity.
Olympus burns above the plain,
Myths return like summer rain.
Name by name, the ages roll—
The gods still speak inside the soul.
[Bridge]
Icarus climbed with a heart of flame,
Orpheus sang through the halls of Hades.
Prometheus stole what the heavens hid,
And paid the price for what humans did.
Not every hero survives the test,
But every tale leaves a mark on the chest.
[Final Chorus]
Rise, old gods, let the mountains ring,
Let the bronze doors of the heavens sing.
From the first dawn to the final shore,
Ancient stories become ours once more.
Olympus burns above the plain,
Names endure through joy and pain.
Name by name, the ages roll—
The gods still speak inside the soul.
[Outro]
When the last fire fades from stone,
The oldest voices still lead us home.