We are present We develop ourselves To obscure The annoying shade Of the ancient hypocrisy Dome Gaudy mausoleums That trying to shape The indefinable Steal spaces with dusty Human fences For cripples Of hateful essence We are faithful Among the ruins Forgotten by human And inhuman memory We turn Shreds of hate Greed Of a glacial Whisper We live for raising The mind over thought To destroy and rebuild With a breath