1. We are the knights on the day the people were raging,
And the ones who struck what was of pain,

2. And the teachers, and the chasing horses neighed,
Died away like a foreigner who escaped the crime.

3. Why don't you ask and the truest words I say,
About us and about you and whom we meet with numbers,

4. I am truthful with the zeros of your noses,
A nose I smell so the truth becomes authorized.

5. O people do not spoil the case when you have left
From among you bands between the cheeks and the arms,

6. Inclined upon them the stupidity of blessing knelt
In them their talks among people like dreams.