giant hands grab into the earth they press it and they form it the fingers give the shapes and curves every little part has to fit this master of his profession uses his artistic nature to build a body in passion which looks like his miniatur build out of greatest divine art there came creations human part but it was just a thing of mud it had no soul and wasn't smart "look i made a new kind of life I call them men and I want them to be under us to pray and honour their gods they will worship and sacrifice there will be great ceremonies and we will guide there lifes to enjoy" "what wonderful thing that you've built I love these men and I want them to think I'll give them a psyche and wisdom to live they will research and philosophize there will be great inventors and we will observe their actions to learn" the breath from godly lungs retracts into the statuine and began to form the trunk for a consciousness to rise in men, gave them the strength to conquer all to build cities, to invent lore but with this men set the fall of the world into pain and war egoism and selfishness are holding our minds there is no more sympathy nor a little glimspe of faith we are killing the world to defend holy morals deceit we fight for our wealth build out of greatest divine art there came creations human part with soul given through godly breath it began to live its own path Athena and Prometheus you gave us our lifes we shall pray to you but ended up in strife we lost the divine way and betrayed our destiny mankind the cruelst monster broke free