The mind full of fears and head is kept down
Knowledge is sold and the world is fragmented in narrow domestic walls
Words forcibly hide the truth that surprisingly begins only with another
Relations are mortgaged and ceaseless falling is crutched by laziness
Unreasonable assertion grows as a tradition strengthening dead habits
Where the mind is gorged with repelling crowd-pleasing
Yielding to ever-narrowing katterism
Into that hell of drudgery, my father, my country has slumbered.