The story starts
With two young brothers
Playing ball deep in the woods
As brothers do
The noise they made
Woke up the underworld
Woke up the gods
And they got angry
So a game took place in the underworld
And the gods just couldn’t fail
The ball was covered in razors
And the brothers lost their heads
No brother died
One got stuck in a tree
The gods are weak
And don’t play fair
They fear the anger of the ones they use
The gods are cheats / And toy with men
They know the brothers can always turn the odds around
The story grows
With two younger brothers
Eager to avenge
Their uncle and father
So they restored the ball
Went deep in the woods
The sleeping gods
Got angry once again
So a game took place in the underworld
And the twins did not play fair
With a ball covered in razors
They still agreed to fail
They were to win
And still agreed to fail
The gods are weak
And don’t play fair
They fear the anger of the ones they use
The gods are cheats
And toy with men
They know the brothers can always turn the odds around
