Song 3- Prometheus

Verse 1:

There is a fire on your stove,

A candle lit next to you.

There is no darkness -which you loathe,

You cook your pig on the BBQ.

Pre-chorus:

And yet I stress

Since he is punished for his virtue

I pray for less

As that vulture will never hurt you…

Chorus:

Like it does to him.

His liver pays for his sins.

No he is not our "God",

But I worship him like priest, even if he is not.

Verse 2:

He made Zeus choose between a bowl of belly or of fat

But yet he was deceived, in this mischievous act.

Pre-chorus:

And yet I stress

Since he is punished for his virtue

I pray for less

As that vulture will never hurt you…

Chorus:

Like it does to him.

His liver pays for his sins.

No he is not our "God",

But I worship him like priest, even if he is not.

Verse 3:

Rewind back to his deception,

Oh he is such a tease.

He made Zeus choose the worst option,

He knew that Zeus, he could please.

Zeus lost out on skin and flesh,

Instead he took the bones,

Which was concealed by the fat

It was just too pretty, but not for long.

Pre-chorus:

And yet I stress

Since he is punished for his virtue

I pray for less

As that vulture will never hurt you…

Chorus:

Like it does to him.

His liver pays for his sins.

No he is not our "God",

But I worship him like priest, even if he is not.

Verse 4:

Now he dangles from the cliff,

He is chained against his will.

There for hours, you get the gist,

A hole left, no one else can fill.

Verse 5:

There is a fire.

There is a fire.

We have fire.

We have no thanks.

There is a fire.