Ways of wisdom and beliefs were the origins of this old place Of which all the good attracted the evil on them and on the heirs of its glorious modest throne From it came something simple and strong To the two rivers he still belongs Abundant in gold these grounds Free and oppressed minds but proud... Indeed The human nature is victim of its own selfishness It redefined the meaning of evil and became bareness And the only objectivity will be summarized to protect themselves And dominate all attempts at growth And calculate how should be life and how and who is the mess That's what happened to the world of the false gods, who lost in there own desires of universality, they believed to have found the intelligence to reach the wisdom, they envied so much and they would never have Nourished by a blind and cruel subjectivity To answer chaos there is just what aborts from it Because of the centuries of evolution Who finally allowed them to understand the laws of this old world They have to divide, for better reigning They taught us and they forgot That the wisdom's father lost a lot Which he first, had tasted the bitterness of his own subjectivity and sullenness