Amphiteatrum sapientiae aeternae

It was the age of the great Knowledge
the thought was lighter than the air
but it burned more than fire.
The age of the non - tradition
of the mind's power
of the Order and of the Purity.

The weight of the power can be suffocating,
as I already said once,
as I already lived once,
the corruption consumes the man
and that was the Original Sin.

Ab baratro sine fine fugat
propagat usque ad hoc tempus
et tempus futurus iam itum est.

The amphitheater of the eternal wisdom
Temple of the primitive wisdom
It's by now a distant dream
that often change into nightmare.