Running Wild

The question that is on man's mind since the beginning of time is
Where do we come from, where do we go ?
Well let me tell you a story which took place a long, long time ago.
450.000 years before our time, when the atmosphere on Nibiru the 12th
planet was getting worse and worse and when Alalu the sovereign of the
Annunaki-race was dethroned and dislodged by his opponent Anu.
Alalu had to flee in his Vimana to save his life and he came down to
Earth and found something the Anunaki could use to filter the solar
radiation to save their atmosphere from destruction :
GOLD !!
And Alalu revealed his discovery to Anu and as a reward for it he
could return to his own planet.
AND THEN IT ALL BEGAN !!
A reef of gold was the right offering
For soothing with a gift of right size
He handed it over to Anu the King
Alalu's return had its price
Enki the scientist the son of Anu
Came down and dog for gold
Building a haven called Eridu
He mastered his task truly bold
No more gold, the volume decreased
The heir to the throne came down
Enlil brought Edin to seize
Ripping the gold of the ground
Annunaki men dug really hard
They worked their hands to the bone
A serious revolt for setting a mark
Cause the rage and discontent had grown
Hellbound, poisoned souls, in pain they'll burn, no return
Mankind will never learn, their blinded pride, the evil side
The firestorm will rage on the day of the falling
Armageddon's near it's the end of the genesis
Dying by the flood, no way back, no recalling
The malice and the pride is the death and the fall of man
A daring test in the hour of need
An ancient bio-robot
Annunaki-essence for an exogamy
A fertilized ovum they had
An Annunaki woman was the one who gave birth
Adapa received his science
But Adapa was banned, he wasn't it worth
Cause of malice and evil defiance
Hellbound, poisoned souls, in pain they'll burn, no return
Mankind will never learn, their blinded pride, the evil side
The firestorm will rage on the day of the falling
Armageddon's near it's the end of the genesis
Dying by the flood, no way back, no recalling
The malice and the pride is the death and the fall of man
The gods created animals and plants