Winds from east sow the cure
in the infertile conscience lands
In her poison lurks the healing dose
of the minds governed by gregarious herd instinct
Great nude breasts mother handles the snake
in one of her delicate hands
She can see through the powerful
creeping the regeneration leading to immortality
The religious dogma becomes neglected
Philosophy through the paths of the serpent
Devour and spit itself
The cult of the Serpent!
Bites its own tail continuously operating
the circular life motion
Induces the forbidden knowledge
Here lies the principle of individualization
Licking the holy images with the distance from the border
Rise which orders new traditions
Guardian serpent which transcends fool wisdom
Protect your golden fruit, embodies their aspirations
rise above the orthodox rot