Where was I when the first man appeared and the first word was said?
 he fear, the thought, the sound...
 Something unseen or some kind of flying serpent.
 A forest beast and a nameless spirit, an uncontrollable energy.
 I followed man all the path, the long road of history.
 Transforming, shapechanging shadow. I was many.
 The hidden, but more evident than a ray of light sometimes.
 Reflection of great kings, the cradle of myths.
 Nobody could tell what I was, as well as nobody knows it now.
 Today I am prayed and worshiped, I am the holy great one.
 The Almost United One!
 But what will I be when the Human will not be?