The Return of the Goddess
She holds the flame
With the gentle care
Of a mother
The subtle touch
Of a lover
And she
Ignites the desire of gods
With the heat of her passion
Yes
She alone
Controls the fire
Now that his smiling arms
Have closed on a memory
And the birth of men
Has fallen from his mind
With this gift
They shall rise
And with them
The goddess
Returned to the earth
They had taken
So long ago
She
Who is ever taking chaos
And returning order
She
Sweet Erato
Has found
Her Prometheus