Cronus feared the prophecy's call,
That his own child would see him fall.
He devoured his kin to hold his throne,
But Zeus escaped, his fate unknown.
The gods rose high, the Titans stood,
Mountains trembled, and the sky split wood.
Betrayal and vengeance taint the air,
A cosmic roar, the world laid bare.
The Titans cried for justice denied,
Tired of chains, they refused to hide.
Zeus struck with thunder, fierce and bold,
The heavens burned, the earth turned cold.
The gods rose high, the Titans stood,
Mountains trembled, and the sky split wood.
Betrayal and vengeance taint the air,
A cosmic roar, the world laid bare.
Oohhh oohhhhh oooohhhh
Though gods now reign, the battle survives,
A clash for power, where strife thrives.
In every soul, that scar remains,
An endless war where change still reigns.