Crafted by the ancients, masterpieces made of rock
Held him in chains made by titans, prisoner half man half god
The Birds come every day, and he watches them fly
On each of their arrivals, he wishes he could die
For he stole the fire
They stole his life
If you want to get higher
The gods you should not defy
For he stole the fire
They stole his life
If you want to get higher
The gods you should not defy
Crafted by the ancients, a masterminds master maze
Chasing son, chasing father, a horned beast for their blood their taste
The birds come every day, and he watches them fly
But there was a price to pay, as those wings sent his son to die
For he stole the fire
They stole his life
If you want to get higher
The gods you should not defy
For he stole the fire
They stole his life
If you want to get higher
The gods you should not defy
Look up to the skies my son
Can you see this shiny shimmery ball made of fire
I know you wanna touch it
But you better don't, it belongs to the gods
The father watches his son fly
As the eagles fly
The father watches his son die
As the eagles cry
The father sends his son to die
As the eagles fly
Don't f*ck with the gods
For he stole the fire
They stole his life
If you want to get higher
The gods you should not defy
For he stole the fire
They stole his life
If you want to get higher
The gods you should not defy
For he stole the fire
They stole his life
If you want to get higher
The gods you should not defy