Song of Man: Gaia's Bounty

The world is our home, Gaia, our mother. Ouranos, our father. Upon it, we molded it in our image. The family and the home were made, In search of protection. Once we hunted for our food, chasing game and picking fruit. Then, we found Gaia's bounty, finding grain and fruit from the many great lands. Creating many a foaming beer and wine from this. Great was it, bringing a sense of liberation. In this liberation, we found each other. We became close and created communities. And thus civilization was born.