From the original spring
Where water is alive and clear
A dark cloud has been generated
Concealing a mysterious hand
You are so intelligent
But you have not understood yet
You are so pretentious
To mock what is really real
The lack of respect will no longer be tolerated
The great mother will recover what in vain has generated
The other side of the moon is dark and full of terrors
Because it gets fat reabsorbing its unworthy children
Mother do not get mad
I came back to comfort you
Mother do not despair
This madness will end soon
And I saw: in the right hand
The purifying fire of Agni
And in the left hand the eye of the cyclone
And a blackhole that swallows life
With the sparkling holy book in the centre
"Who is worthy to untie the seals?"
Who ever possesses such royalty?
But no one in heaven or Earth...
Or under the Earth... was able
To open the book and look at it