Jorge Rivera-Herrans - God Games lyrics

Divine intervention, is that what you seek?
To untie apprehensions that were
Placed on that greek?
You are playing with thunder for
A man full of shame
But if he's worth the risk of going under
Why not make it a game?
Convince each of them that he
Ought to be released, and I'll release him

Who's them?

Apollo, Hephaestus, Aphrodite, Ares, Hera
And me what do you say?

Great

Very well

Eh

Alright

Groovy

Bring it

Aphrodite

Your little high and mighty Odysseus
Claims to love his mothеr
But let her die of a brokеn heart

He was busy fighting

More like busy spiting the cyclops
Let him feel the pain that
His mother felt and rot

Wait, please reconsider this

Really Athena? These old tricks?

Ares!

Ares, Ares

What kind of sick coward
Holds back his power
While his friends get devouroured?
He didn't even fight Scylla
Didn't even try to kill her
Hides inside a wooden horse to
Get the job done
Never handles things upfront
Pathetic and weak like his son

Hold your tongue now his son's my friend
And tell your lover that a
Broken heart can mend
You want more bloodshed? Then set him free
To get back to his homestead
He'll make everybody bleed

Ugh, release him

Hey baby

Hera!

So many heroes so many tales
Give me one good reason
Why yours should prevail

He’s got the mind of a genius

Try harder

He’s pretty skilled with words

You can do better than that

He’s kind of funny?

Eh

Never once has he cheated on his wife

Release him