The moon will not flap here
not wax by eating us
no, we are Free Brethren

we do know better
     what the value is
     of the long arm

     of a strong man
     under the blood-red flag
     of the people
                            that follow

     what earthly and heavenly laws
     decree by the grace of judges
     who want to keep their jobs

we eat the waxing moon
fresh every day and on the twelfth of September
in all the squares of Europe:

those who don't participate must leave
we don't want infiltrators
who refuse
                   to feign