Zeus The Hero Poem by Oompa Loompa is Sigma

The gods where raging a Great War
There blood of gold from mountain to mountain
Wanting power of more and more
The gods of death and gods of life had battled for years in a Millenia of strife
Friends and fathers and sisters and mothers all were enemies in this life.
For many years this war did rage
No one leaving the violent stage
Until one day a warrior came his hands still wet from his fathers blood
While his brother was raging a great flood
His hands crackled with electrical power
He raised his head with a mighty glower
All the other gods then stopped and knew that they had run amok.
They bowed there heads down low and slow
And accepted Zeus as there one hero.