[Verse 1] Hestia... forgotten... goddess of hearth and home... Not Shiva, not Athena, not Krishna... Since the fall of Olympus the halls stayed cold, the table stayed bare, the door kept its sigh. [Pre-Chorus] Everybody reached for more, for bigger, bigger, bigger... and came back empty. Everybody climbed so high, and lost the fire right under their hands. [Chorus] Hestia, Hestia hold the ash for me Hestia, Hestia keep the home in me No god like her No god like her This world goes cold without her flame [Verse 2] No god equals her, not in broken dawn, not in the last room where the kettle sings. Everyone wants something bigger and empty, something bright they cannot keep. [Pre-Chorus] Everybody reached for more, for bigger, bigger, bigger... and came back empty. Everybody climbed so high, and lost the fire right under their hands. [Chorus] Hestia, Hestia hold the ash for me Hestia, Hestia keep the home in me No god like her No god like her This world goes cold without her flame [Bridge] Without Hestia... this world... so unhappy. A bowl with no bread. A bed with no rest. A heart with no place to come back to. [Final Chorus] Hestia, Hestia hold the ash for me Hestia, Hestia keep the home in me No god like her No god like her This world goes cold without her flame Hestia, Hestia stay in the room Hestia, Hestia bring back the warm No god like her No god like her We were lost until you came
