The Fake Salts Which Lost The Saltiness Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

The believers should be the salt of the earth,
But some asserters try to be the red ink,
They'd stooped at the Great Corpses not buried in the earth
And high tower so the churches were dyed in blood pink.

It's long time that the churches lost the cross
And instead of cross, they worship the stones
Of the Bakdoo and Halla mountain as a joss.
The gays shout the Love in the church of their zones.

The salt lost the saltiness and their blood is rotten,
And it's long time, they forgot the Holy Blood.
Enjoying the power and money, ill-gotten,
The atheists push the believers to the mud.