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
