Statue of salt
I am alike
Departed meat
Is what I am
Seven suns shining
Burning reality
Into my skin
Seven suns shining
Igniting the Gospel
Vested in me (all)
Suffocation is
What I breathe
And starvation is
My number one dish
But I wish for nothing
Else than renaissance
My hands construct
Prisons of freedom
My tongue votes for
Upright lies told convincingly
And I think of nothing
Else than liberty
At last
I’m the realizer
You’re the tranquilizer
Until the end
