Sailing

I was ment to go down under the ice to save people from a submarine that had got cought on something

But as i went into the water my body dissolved

I woke up in a mental institution

People where running around all over the place

Hard to say what was going on

It was so hard a rock grew from the pit in my heart

And i spit it out, made a fancy necklace of it, a thousand years ago

I held on to that necklace as i fell and skid rapidly down the mountain on banana peels

My fot was caught in the grinder

So i had to stop working the kitchens down under

Some dude told me something, but none of it mattered

None of it

So i made myself an instrument that can play the world like any other instrument kan play people

And i played the world and it swayed to my fancy, moved to my rhytmn

But i got bored so i smashed my instrument and forgot all about it

I even had the idea to be born again, dont really know why

So i was born again and again and again in a repeating cycle

And i started keeping track of time, for some strange reason

My arms became ropes

My head became an enormous machine

The legs where put into theyre sockets like giant bolts

And there was a jolt of energy

Vision flared before me and shapes of walls and trees, beautiful and horrid people, rushed everywhich way before my eyes

To be honest, i dont think i understood how long this would keep on roling, this wheel of life

To be perfectly honest

To be perfectly honest, i forgot what kind of decision it was that got this wheel turning

I guess it was a good one, i just cant seem to remember

I just cant seem to figure it out

As the wheel keep on turning my interpretation keep on turning

Every time it moves a wave of change washes over the world

New things are washed ashore

Old things are washed away to sea

The skin and texture of people will have changed with the wave

"Oh i see" i say to myself every time it happens

"Oh i see, so this is what its like? This is the world of the mortals, this is their joys and their toils."

And then again im wrong cause there is always another wave

And what ever i understood before is washed out to sea again

Only rough shapes of my former interpretation remain

A new era begins, im born again

And then on with it

The whole thing

Out of the hole

Into the cold

Fight to survive

Fight to regain a shred of sanity
Fight in order not to succumb to the lies

In this temporary bullshit state called "civilsation"
The idea of calling 6.000 years of violence "civilisation" calls for laughter
Its nothing short of fascism and genocide in a repeating cycle
Stop this wheel from turning
See through the lies

I was flushed down the toilette
Crawled unto a wide stretch of beach
I was supposed to be a real person again
Not some interchangeable cog in a machine
I was supposed to exist for real
In a place without civilisation
In a place far from bombs and dollars, oil and banks
Far from mass media bullshit carrousell
Far from the throbbing insanity



This is an edited version ment for reading out loud

I was ment to go down under the ice to save people from a submarine

But as i went into the water my body dissolved

I woke up in a mental institution

People where running around all over the place

Hard to say what was going on

A rock grew from the pit in my heart

And i spit it out, made a fancy necklace of it a thousand years ago

I held on to that necklace as i fell and skid rapidly down the mountain

My fot was caught in the grinder

So i had to stop working the kitchens down under

Some dude told me something, but none of it mattered

None of it

So i made myself an instrument that can play the world like any other instrument kan play people

And i played the world and it swayed to my fancy, moved to my rhytmn

But i got bored so i smashed my instrument and forgot all about it

I even had the idea to be born again, dont really know why

So i was born again and again in a repeating cycle

And i started keeping track of time, for some strange reason

My arms became ropes

My head became an enormous machine

The legs where put into theyre sockets

And there was a jolt of energy

Vision flared before me and shapes of walls and trees, beautiful and horrid people, rushed before my eyes

To be honest, i dont think i understood how long this would keep on roling, this wheel of life

To be perfectly honest

To be perfectly honest, i forgot what kind of decision it was that got this wheel turning

I guess it was a good one, i just cant seem to remember

I just cant seem to figure it out

As the wheel keep on turning my interpretation keep on turning

Every time it moves a wave of change washes over the world

New things are washed ashore

Old things are washed away to sea

The skin and texture of people will have changed with the wave

"Oh i see" i say to myself every time it happens

"Oh i see, so this is what its like? This is the world of the mortals, this is their joys and their toils."

And then again im wrong cause there is always another wave

And what ever i understood before is washed out to sea again

Only rough shapes of my former interpretation remain

A new era begins, im born again

And then on with it

The whole thing

Out of the hole

Into the cold

Fight to survive

Fight to regain a shred of sanity
Fight in order not to succumb to the lies

In this temporary bullshit state
The idea of calling 6.000 years of violence "civilisation" calls for laughter
Its nothing short of fascism and genocide in a repeating cycle
Stop this wheel from turning
See through the lies

I was flushed down the toilette
Crawled unto a wide stretch of beach
I was supposed to be a real person again
Not some interchangeable cog in a machine
I was supposed to exist for real
In a place without civilisation
In a place far from bombs and dollars, oil and banks
Far from mass media bullshit carrousell
Far from the throbbing insanity