Smoother me in blood In the air of crime And all the capital sins Masters - Peasants - one and all Lazier than toads The new nobility - Progress Idle and brutal Weariness and anger Scorn and charity Like a treasure in the forest Greedily I await freedom Like Jeanne d' Arc... Reason is born to me The hope of escape Begging the solace of innocence Freedom in salvation For an age of tender hearts