The gods love to feast
They rumble and drink
Thy dance and sing
They eat and speak
But the best thing to do
Is to torment the poor
Because there ain't no excitement nor laughter
In a calmed day full of relaxing
So they destroy
They make them mourn
Until one dares to give the face
And fight with them
These heroes defy their will
Defy their tricks
Because they refuse to seat still
To the way things are and've been
And their rebellious acts become so attractive
So astounding
The gods can't do nothing but admire
Because followers and devotees they have many
But real personalities who dare and act,
That's what they want in people
That's a fact
