Summary:

The Graecus fate
Rests on nine
The opener of the gate
Is a son of Divine
Give in to loves beckon call
Or a son of Ares will fall
Owls daughter walks alone
After getting lost in Rome
The one called flower does some deeds
To save the child of Hades
Without love or hope
The son of water will steam
The boy of sun will cool
The girl of queen
Shall fix a machine
The nine will fight
Through endless night
For the Battle of Greece
With the Golden Fleece
That will heal the one in cotton
If the nine fail
Olympus will fall
And The One will rise
With the army we despise
And the earth will wake
With a mighty quake
Starting a war
That will end with the gods in chains
And the demigods blood on the plains
Aphrodite
Ares
Athena
Demeter
Hades
Poseidon
Apollo
Zeus
Hephaestus
Choose your youth
You have yield