At dawn in the First Time
When myth was history,
In the time of Arcadia
Where the Gods ruled in peace,
The chaotic darkness faded
Into a white disclosing rose,
And gentle lights caressed the lands
In a burst of hues and perfumes.

When the gentle hand
Of the provident Giver of Life
Dealt his precious gifts out
To the awakening world,
His vital breath renewed
The everlasting spring
Woods and plans rejoiced
On the fowls’ melody,
Joyful streams and sweet green hills
Glittered happy at the warm embrace
Of the rising sun
Of the rising sun.

Zep Tepi, the first Time

No wars ever blood-stained those beautiful lands
No hate, no divisions upset that harmony
There used to be no evil in the Golden Age

At dawn of the First Day
The Gods came down to Earth
And gave mankind all their Sacred learning
Built great temples, huge cities
Never seen by man
In the time when nymphs and satyrs
Enjoyed the Innocence
In woods and moors,
A trifling playing
Of jets and witty words

“Auera prima sata est aetas”

Zep Tepi the first Time
No wars ever blood-stained those beautiful lands
No hate, no divisions upset that harmony
There used to be no evil in the Golden Age

They believed in a Sacred Science,
They believed in Eternal Life,
They believed in a peaceful living,
They believed in they’d reach the Sky

Zep Tepi, age of harmony and joy
Zep Tepi, age of justice and peace
Zep Tepi age of harmony and joy
Zep Tepi, Gods created the world.

Welcome to where all began!

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