Pearl of Istanbul, Gem of Desire For you I would set the whole world on fire Queen of the Northern wind Holder of the Greek Torch I sing you a song of unconditional love
Dedicated to the powers behind the curtain; we begin to see your feet.
On the delusional nature of the technological era.
Banned and trapped where death rains from the sky.
Empress of the wind you lay naked on the grass; and the cricket sings, the rainbow is under your command.
Dedicated to Julian Assange, the real freedom fighter of our time.
This one is for all the hypocrites choosing to only see their side of the story in this war that's being fought where are our eyes don't reach.