You who are hidden
And beneath the earth dwell
With the souls of the dead
And keep the ancient Titans jailed
Look upon your domain
So large and full
You who are son of Kronos
And holy Rhea
Men have feared you
For your realm is dark
And your rule is stern
On your throne of bone and hope
You who are unseen
Your name so seldom spoken
And even then in hushed whispers
You are the guardian of the final gate
Completing the great circle
Where all that was becomes all that will be
You who are invisible
In your duties to the cosmos
From the smallest form
To the largest world
All comes to a silent end
And into the darkness of Kaos will return
You who are Hades
Lordly Aidoneus of the unseen worlds
From the darkest pits of Tartarus
To the brightness of Elysium
Be kind to us who fear your coming
As Persephone is kind to you
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