This world contains neither meaning nor justice! That is, the world of yore is unintelligible Unless God conceived history as the history Of the crimes and misfortunes of the human race Therefore, the here and now shall be torn down And we will bless this world with meaning and justice Arranged as they have been in all eternity Man and the natural order cannot have been made for each other We shall dissolve man and mould him into a new shape As you would mould a malformed limb Into a shape that fits the aforementioned order We will act as though the principle of our actions were to become By our will alone, a universal law of nature We shall bear a world so perfect That its realization will undo us, we shall name it nede This is the promise of our providence Hearken now Everything is degenerate as it leaves the hands Of the author of nature Everything becomes good in the hands of man»