So I ran for hope, in search of the Sun

In search of water to feed the crops of my mother

Enemies came by the day, slaughtered then sent back to clay

Let them tell their forefathers that HelioS don't play

Underneath the desert sun, I flourish

Not a wrinkle to my face; I remain nourished

Twisting the necks of the Fates

Bending their backs till it breaks

Till I found myself at the very gates

Of the gods...THEY GAVE ME A THRONE

PUT A CROWN ON MY HEAD, ETCHED MY NAME IN THEIR STONE:

HELIOS HYPERION, KING OF THE SUN

SOL INVICTUS, LOOK MAMA I'VE WON!

...MAMA?