Summits, valleys, pulsing rhythms, the magical whisper of life is on the wind.

Wafting, screaming, shaping silhouettes, its serene touch moves the world unceasingly.

Crashing seas bring forth new changes, mysterious and deadly.

A new age arises stretching to the sun.

A challenge grows in the wind, seeds drop and life begins.

Strengthening, the wind turns into a raging river until one voice is heard, the voice of man.

The thunderous voice strives to change the present, shape the future, and preserve it.

Majestic unmovable mountains wane.

Bowing to the voice they shudder and shake, finally crumbling to dust.

Seas vast, deep, and mysterious are traversed, used by the voice, and tamed.

The land, broken and altered by man’s mind, submits to the revolution.

A new eon has begun.