Above a lake of salt The sun is shining through A thick cloud of sulphur suffocating all that is alive Monuments to centuries of starvation and greed Suffering in flesh and spirit united in misery The land won’t yield a crop here Its people struck down by fear Barely living, surely dying throughout the centuries A fear of death and a yearning for life never within reach in this forsaken land Monuments to centuries of starvation and greed Suffering in flesh and spirit united in misery The land won’t yield a crop here Its people struck down by fear Barely living, surely dying throughout the centuries