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