What are you prating there about God, you rabbit's eyes?
Be silent, I am shamed to listen to you.

I swear, I am ashamed to listen to you! Don't you believe me?
You are still calling?
Whither ?" "Strike them on the head, Noni." "Be silent, you dog! But what a terrible land! What are they doing here with the human heart?
What terrible dreams there are in this land ?" He stops speaking.

The organ sings solemnly.
"Why did you stop speaking, Noni ?" asks the sailor with alarm.
"I am listening.

It is good music, Khorre.

Have I said anything ?" "You even shouted, Noni, and you forced me to shout with you." "That is not true.