Many Hearts Crumble Let Alone Mine
Let the hell break loose and let the wicked be released
Let there be no ray of hope in the sky
Let the heavens crumble and thy Poseidon give a cry of war from his abode,
Yet my will stands strong as it was as I am the Zeus and my stubborness is my thunderbolt
I will restore heaven, hell and earth and behold the ruler I have become,
I am my brightest hope in my darkest times
Copyright © The Spartan Speaks | Year Posted 2019
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