Save Your Soul

Let me sing for pleasure

Let me drink my treasure

Up to the mountain of faith

Hit me again

While you kiss your left brain

You oppress you right brain

Ice-pops up in your arse

You run with the flock

Our presence is a saga

A shore beyond

The horizon

Save Your Soul

When I read Bukowski

And when I read Martinus

I feel magic in my soul

Boiling me warm

Do you dream of freedom?

Or do the demons tell you?

There is nothing you can loose

If you run with the flock

I'm too cool

To be a fool