The Path کے بول

Listen to man's exertions How productive, united, excessive they are Freeing our duty Feel everyone's trust How insane, blind it is Building a new life Feel the new era's breath How reformist, endless it is Playing the notes of success Touch the vegetation Budding, colored, radiant Participating in our therapy See the Earth Rich, productive Descovering our lives path Feed yourself Nature, sturdy, salutary That reinforces your blindness Hero of our civilization Be our guide Adam Cradle of knowledge Draw our lives Adam Humanity's total knowledge Light the way for us Hear our machines They slide down Earth's depths Submissive, mechanical, clockwork, organic They outline our laws Open your feelings to a perfect life Free of human's perversion Stop losing yourself in the past Look for your salutation instead At the root of hope To a perfect life