Colossus of Helios bringing the world to war,
singing about his own glory to a man without sword.
Breaking new morning in land of the brave,
peoples with flags waving barricades ahead.
Now when the sun shining from a haven so blue,
the peace doves is crying from a distant aveny.
Colossus of Helios cracking down bye and bye,
feet made of clay the neck good old pie.
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