Springtails are the gnomes of the forest
steppe and swamp, city and country
They eagerly massage the skin of the earth

They poop fertile soil
where there is waste, they are the mighty
secret army of the Seven from the Game

they are the whip from the Chariot
their wheels run through life
and digest it night and day

Willlessly they execute the Will
hungry they feed the germs
and give life to death