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