Korstoget (the crusade)

the body is hungering
kissing the cliff
before it falls
down into the darkness

i'm making pottery
good acoustic

jehova

jehova is knocking on
but they won't enter - no
they won't enter

sick skin
scalp its inner
and lets the blood float down
into the boiler where i
boil my corpse

i undress my body
i undress my skin
my confined brain
communicates with god