When the world began to weather

A director called six freaks together

A god that fell from space

Losing his familiar face

And with his hammer his brother he stole

And then the fight began to roll

A worse man who accidentally grows mad

But under the green, he grew very sad

A captain who marches without a war

Without a companion to fight for

One great fan kept him strong

When he was lonely all along

A widow with a reddened past

Who's love was never meant to last

A hawk who cannot fly

Simply watches the world go by

And when the hawk lost his way,

The spider brought him back to stay.

An iron covered face and heart

From his suit hell never part

A brother who's gone mad with power

Stood upon an iron tower

His heart had grown lonely and cold

Without a family he could claim to hold

All he needed was a great storm

To help his heart begin to warm

A selfish man paid the price

When he made the ultimate sacrifice

He was saved by his friend

Who knew his life was to young to end

After the crisis the heroes had faced

The celebrated at a shwarma place

And the life they thought the god stole?

He lived on, the son of col.