Son of the Moon

A warm heart grown cold, a pawn to be played
Abandoned by the Titans, forsaken by their sons
An innocent sacrificed, a Civil war won
Deep in the Underworld, a child casted away
Two thousand years chained in Tartarus, two millenium's worth of pain
A hatred born, great vengeance forsworn
A wraith's birth, a forgotten hero's return
Appease his anger, or recall his name
On the journey to receive the goddess in chains
By one untouched by time, lest Olympus be slain