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?