Cry of Olympus

Hubristic ambition With Bolt and Thunder in Hand Facing the Wrath of the Fallen Gods The higher the climb The deeper the gaping hole Cry of Olympus Cry of Olympus Blazing above me Might of the Nines Will, we can’t comprehend Forcing Me to the edge Test me to fail Test me to fall Testing me Ascend Into myself Haunted By wealthy misery Descending from the throne Cast me from the highest peak My bliss My fast Approaching grave Woe, heed your feeble mind you of mortal decent A privilege only bestowed upon few With eager hands You grasp for a greatness you don’t understand Ambition inherit Ambition is warm Like my fast Approaching grave Seal of Fortuna Lay broken and torn Dissent lies in the lineage of man Those who came before me Their cries Echoing from the abyss Praising my name Blazing above me Might of the Nines Will, we can’t comprehend Forcing Me to the edge Test me to fail Test me to fall Testing me Ascend Into myself Haunted By wealthy misery Descending from the throne Cast me from the highest peak My bliss My fast Approaching grave

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025