O' La Seine,tell us; How many humans Were slained on your land? How much blood Was drained out of them? How they moaned in pain When dying a catclysmic death? O' La Seine,wash them out; Cleanse them on an instant, Flow over the land for once. Fetch the deadly sins out To a land,distant to mankind. Let them relish their world And we will thrive ours, Collecting the debris of the virtues, To join,to give it the old shape To live in forever peace. O' La Seine,put an end; Put an end to all the evils, All the sheer cries be wiped. And then humanity be baptised, Let peace fly along with the flag, Then none will question you, The amount of deaths and moans on your land...!!!