1.Open the window and let the spirit fly free
(Opadu gluggan svo sálin geti flogi frjals)
Our task is reality,
Our aim is reality.
From reality we draw our breath.
From our wishes we get our will.
We need all our wishes to become true.
So they will become true.
We need to eliminate those who try their best to stop our wishes
becoming true.
Those who try to close the window into our faces.
Open the window and let our souls fly free.
Let us get rid of the bomb.
We ask those who are versed in alchemy, cosmic orgone,
Paraphysics, tesla, pshycotronics, ultra-relativity,
twistor-application,
G-strain energetics, zothyran physics, fourier trance formation,
Psionics, bio-synthesis, fan shih, quantum-physicks,
Tanmatra-transmission, para-vidya, eluthery, laelia-aelia,
Gur-preparation, enantiodromy, lein-tan, pao-pu-tsu, chin-tan,
Chandrakala, urheka and mega-mathematics to assist in the most
supreme transmutation ：
That of uranium and other radio-active metals into giving, not
taking forces.
Laymen and priests of all beliefs and credos and invited to lend
their mind to this experiment.
Scan out your brothers and sisters and link up now.
Blackeye.
A black eye. I didn't think I needed one. I thought I was
indestructible.
A black eye to wake me up. My alarm.
It was an alarm or me that I needed one to realize my reality.
A black eye. An ugly vision of my life. To evoke my feelings and
doings.
A black eye to realize the atrocities.
The ugliness which we are confronted with everyday.
To wake me up from my sleep. To avoid me getting the long sleep.
A black eye. To liven up my numb thoughts and feelings for what
is reality.
To step me out of the movie and farce. A black eye to understand
it wasn't just in the movies.
A black eye. Made me scream with angst and scare.
My scream was not from the origin of pain.
Nor because I got out of bed on the wrong side and walked in to
the wall.
It was because it was my life, our existence, slowly been taken
away by somebody else.
Numb no more. To remind me. A black eye.
2.Dismembered
Bjork：
Dismembered
Hugging shadows
Dismembered
Play me with
Dismembered
No one sees me
Dismembered
Enjoy and caress
Einar ：
Jealous, i'll be back i mean i only got dismembered a year ago
I'll be back but i am in a terrible hurry i'll be back
Dismembered
Sarette leave me alone, leave me leave me i'll be back as always
too
Lie to me i'll be back i'll be back
Jealous stop acusing i'm in a hurry i'll be back Shutup leave me
alone
Jealous come on and leave me alone..
I'll be back i'm in a hurry
I'll be back oneday i'll be back one month today i'm a very busy
man i know..
Leave me alone
I'm finished you're finished？ finished what？ i'll be back i'll
be back
Stop it of course.. what？ no... now shut up shut up ..
I'll be back i'm in a hurry i'm a busy man dismember what？
Tell us what？ finsih what you're never happy
3.Anna
Scatters from a bigger hole
Looking, knowing
Never the less
On the other side of a big river
Monster hidden behind a tree
Anna knew...
Anna doesn't see never the less
So nice hands
Come to me
Me touch you
No no what
So nice hands
With me
I am it
Cuts through the water
Shaken out of rising standing
Sense, touch
Not for the first time
No no what
Tie
So nice hands
Not touch that
The neck
Anna, I am it
Move, move, move
No not longer what
On the other side o a big river
Lies her own body
Anna, sinking
Anna is not here, sinking deeper
4.The spire
The house there
Something real
With a spire
Into the air
Threadless touch
I know the power
Raised fist
Pointing up
It's the power
The house there
Somewhere to go
Straight line
The house of spire
To prey for all
I know the power
Pointing up
Raised fist
Exploding penis
In the house there
Innocent people
With threadless connection
Asking for forgiveness
The house there
Got a spire
5.Assassin
I'm dead
Lying on the floor
I'm dead
Listening to the floor
Where does it end
And me, and me
And me, and me
I'm dead
Kicking
I'm dead
Hitting
Where does it end
And me,
And me
Lengthen one side
Licking the sole
Help
Help
I'm dead until I stand up
I'm standing up
Lengthen one side,
Licking the sole
And bring this to an end
6.Seagull
Walking, attacked by a seagull, attack,
Continous reflection, once killed a seagull
Can the animals revenge, seagull our souls, flying free
Abuse another, then just abusing myself, I wonder
Flying down the stairs, sucked out of the door
Crawling up to the pillar onto a line
I want to： glide-birds onto a line
She's coming, tries to bite
Open the window and let the souls fly free
7.Moonbath
The moon to be my source
My life, my reality
Therefore
I am going to take
A moonbath
Sun／shows／seldom／proofs／less
Because
Seems firstly as breathing
Scratching, giving, standing
8.Handa Tjolla
Instrumental
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