One snake's muttering
They believe us to be nothing more than scum under their feet.
They have forgotten that we are more ancient and perfect race.
They are proud of their magical abilities.
But they forget that we have given them loads of our knowledge about magic.
We don't like them, but we have never wished them to die out.
We appreciate those rare individuals who can speak with us.
The cooperation with these rare ones brings us more benefits than the erasing of the whole race ever would.
Unlike humans, we never kill, unless our life is in danger.
We are better, and at some point in the future the humans will understand it.
We will wait.
We have loads of patience.
We are snakes – the noblest race – and we are proud of it.