No Native soil, no ocean, no salty wave  No sky above  No living being, no movement, no colours, no elements  No eye to see anything- complete emptiness  Before all was nothing?  The moon, companion of the sun,  touching celestial globe, motionless starry sky  The planets don't know where to move  They are unaware of puissance and of hope  Intrinsic virtues awake!  All of a sudden appears a light, horizons open wide  Voices fill the air  And The Gods Made Love!  The layers tremble and raise in staggering  And words transform into flesh and blood  The act of uppermost magic has begun  Impulses working on and on  Movement here and there  Vibrations Move The Atmosphere!  Transcendental forces penetrate  The planet we call Earth  And all spheres of the universe  All the elements burst!  A warm powerful breeze inspires inanimate matter  And a creature, shaky reeling on two legs  Extends it's hands shivering against the sky  Primary Procreation Is Accomplished!  MAN arises out of dusty clouds  Eyes are staring all around  Ears are noticing unknown sounds  Legs are pounding on the ground  Now Man knows he's not alone  So his hands take up the stone  Anxiety to hold his own  Fighting for the creatures throne  Man forms tribes to enlarge his chance  To survive the primeval living-dance  The strongest ones fight for leadership  And by these fights they attain the grip  On the weaker ones who become suppressed  By their violence  So are we possessed by the same ideas  In a world  That's full of fears and tears and "progresses"