Oh Titans, mighty offsprings of Uranus and Gaia , Our fathers ancestors, you who a lays below. In the depths of the earth in Tartarus you settled, You, the source and origin of all that's belongs to death.
Mighty spirits, inhabitants of hellish depths. You who lives In gloomy meadows, and deprived of the light shine, Grant us power and will of the primal cosmos. To defeat forces the Dying God.