Hurtful word against lying I risk my life in search of truth Cold, night, dark, Facing hatred I declare me enemy of your belief Seeking freedom They smell bad your words Your idols do not represent me I look for height of acts Vigor and justice, but not law He refused to mud idols Your laws are sick Nature is the call The only life beyond this Is to become food Grass fertilizer In the best case Aggressions From fanatics How cloudy Is their reason I am the warning Of what will come