Castes

There is nothing that differentiates men so much
In castes like culture, who has the divine
Fever of refinement, before the exaltations
Sweating from the town, he can't feel but the
More vehement urge to get away

Human beings inherit from their ancestors
Culture, but still employ new techniques
And new knowledge, which strengthens their cultures
But without leaving the essence of its origin

There is nothing that differentiates men so much
In castes like culture, who has the divine
Fever of refinement, before the exaltations
Sweating from the town, he can't feel but the
More vehement urge to get away

Refinement in people, only make
They are ashamed of their own culture, and even of
Its origin and its people, thing that consumes and
Turn into puppets of a ridiculous system

There is nothing that differentiates men so much
In castes like culture, who has the divine
Fever of refinement, before the exaltations
Sweating from the town, he can't feel but the
More vehement urge to get away