Guide For The Blind

I took pity on mortal menHe decreed that my torment would never endI gave fire straight into your handAnd taught you to use it in cold winterlandI betrayed him for he was wrongI saw wanders poetry and songLoved and cherished to guide them through the dawn of timeOnce we stood togetherAgainst your father KronosNow our thoughts nevermoreCan find their mutual trailHere I am chained to this mountain of CaucasusEach day the eagle it lands to eat my liverCold every night…Oh, how I wish for it all to endWill this torture never cease?Time is standing still I am ChainedWaiting for salvation to kill meMy circle of torment begins again…Chained to the mountain CaucasusSuffering all the wrath of ZeusTrapped on the mountain CaucasusNo mortal child can understandSuddenly an arrow sprangThrough the sky closing in on its prayThe dying eagle lies on the groundI am set free this I cannot believeBut still the curse of the Zeus is upon me for evermoreAnd now mankind is sick and diseased but nor without hope…She was a maiden fair and kindHer faith would be intertwine with mineHere I am chained to this mountain of CaucasusEach day the eagle it lands to eat my liverCold every night…Oh, how I wish for it all to endChained to the mountain CaucasusSuffering all the wrath of ZeusTrapped on the mountain CaucasusNo mortal child can understandNo mortal Child can understandOnce he gave us the fire of GodsSince he could not deny his own heartPain he left for us tore through the nightHe suffered it all alone, guide for the blind