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