Then the land was a sinner song

Then the land was a sinner song,
vipers occupied by the tree of evil over.
Loneliness called an ancestor of
Eve's lap. emptiness cried
inside it's life, the stars game
which reflects the gaze.
The beginning of the sea floated evil
moonlight, all
decision-making power of the Creator
God of eternity.
Then somewhere in the atom was beating
hidden life of the root.
Time on books written
The future of all, even the Great Wall of China.
One of the only words in the root
cried out to God to create a language
you all understand.
Create a language reciters, singers,
creates a minstrel, and the Finnish country,
with cumulus clouds, swans ride.