In a twinkle of an eye
the lineage of the first adam
which was made sublime
and not to eat dust
succumbed to the serpent's craft
a craft of all sort of darkness
all manner of dirty intelligence
struggling and eating of dust
living yet eternally lost
in a twinkle of an eye
the sky became the earth's floor
a roughly corrupted blueprint
the lineage of the first adam
is a disaster and the birth of darkness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem