In underground,
In ancient cave
He lives in proud
And life he braves.
His lands have grown
But he still waits -
For time of gods to go.
His name is Hades.
The Chronos' son
And Percefona's pair.
He's gone from sun
In search of fair.
"But what he waits?",
You may me ask" -
For sounds of blades
And our battle's start.
The greatest fight
And greatest fail.
It is in God'es right
To put us in a jail.
"But what they wait?",
I may be asked -
For end of our days
And finishing the task.
The Chronos' son,
The Percefona's pair.
His time has gone...
But was it fair?
Hades
© Copyright: Кирилл Кузнецофф, 2016
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