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Cursed by a jealous god,
I was forced to kill my sons under her spell,
I have spilt my own blood, I need to cleanse myself,
Just wanted to end my life for this crime unjust

Herakles
Herakles
Herakles
Herakles

My force goes beyond that of mortal man,
for I am son to a god,
these labors I must complete,
Why father? Why father?
Did this have to happen?
I am victim to her, she made me kill my sons

Herakles
Herakles
Herakles
Herakles

I feel like crying, but my will is strong
I feel like dying, but I must go on

I've slain and captured these beasts,
yet I do not feel complete
There's one more thing to do
After all, death by fire is better than poison
Oh, they build the funeral pyre
Now I burn and become a god

Herakles
Herakles
Herakles
Herakles
Herakles

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