From the primeval times

The mother
the nature
Is the cosmos

The universe
Is the great mother
All existence
All things

The tree
of life

We from today
to live in
A branch
in his
branches

To tribe
And roots
can we
no more
look back

Us the
To grow
from the
primeval times
no more
remember

As it is
resulted
under
The starry sky
that we
From sun dust
on this
Wonderful earth
from the

all fours
Up with
straight
back degrees
on both
feet
And im going
under the
Roof nature
To mother
Earth
Think
To the human being
Become
to practice