By glowering twisted lips
Moles having rubbed their eyelids
Now see the plantlet's dissent
Across the short-sighted eyes
No more believing in cries
Moves the conveyor of sand
Until the hand halts its tremble
The knuckles shake at a temple
And calls the angled thick plank
And I am at the peep-hole
Under the thumb of plafond
Either1 it was an egg first
Or it had been a bad curse
My face is turning towards
A nightmare boggled the dream
A newborn mason–I sing
Right in unison with him
The flying wind's rudely scorched
The far rocks' tops it approached
And here it's stroking the lawn
There's a distinct reason shown
Watched by the Special Bureau
That's just what prison is for
There's a distinct reason for
The escort trickled through the flaws
Will seal the windows with straw
Then to the slaughter we'll go
A hero will cross himself 2
The open order will step
Ahead guys, into the breach!
Then will go west the foe troops
Who did not put on high boots
Who did not part with themselves
Who have not yet killed themselves
And to the slaughter they'll go
Watched by the Special Bureau
That's just what prison is for
There's a distinct reason for
1. It could be "whether" depending on how one would translate this line which could be translated as a question either in direct or in indirect speech.2. This means he will make the sign of the cross in front of his chest to invoke divine protection.