“I’m angry
My eyes
See death
Gods,
I will crush you in my hands
I’ll make you mincemeat in my hands”

The huge Typhoon flies
His wings darken the sun
His mouths demand blood
While the whole of Olympus
Tremble with fear

Everybody flees terrified
Only Zeus remains motionless
And Earth moans
For her mad anger

“I hate
My fear
I hate
You
And your heart full of pride
My anger will fling you alive in the Tartarus”

Kill him
Kill your son

“Here is the grave of Typhoon, son of Earth
Who wanted to destroy the Ether with stones
And the fire of the Ether burnt him.”