Tekst og musik: 1998
Down by the River they’d found a body oozing life
They’re asking everybody “Was is Mac The Knife?”
Then they realize – it had to be that way
– Mac is Back – Mac is Back in Ny.Y.
You see they found a naked woman with a knife in the back
Her name wsa said to be Ruthie, she lost her boy in the war
when everyone got crazy and lost their way
– Mac is Back – Mac is Back in N.Y.
They’d seen him in the Village – he was seen down in the Bronx
He was seen on March the Second – selling Kokain from his car
His smile is so convincing – his eye can do the blink
– Mac is Back – Mac is Back in N.Y.
Prime Time
Poul Goldschadt
I sat the other night and watched my television
Puffin’ on a strawhat, lookin’ at the news
I saw a man from these so called United Nations
He said that war is peace and peace is war
and this is something in between
Would you believe, there was a new electronic preacher
He said ignorance is strenght, and strenght is ignorance
and this is something in between
Now at this point, I must demand an explanation
How long has this ludicrius thing been going on
I get upset, I don’t like to hear that kind of nonsense
Everytime I see the New York City Evening News Reel
Now picture this, a wall street banker talkin’ ‘bout
the wheel of fortune, whatever goes up, will have to come down
and this is something in between
Check this put, way down Selma, Alabama, they have a saying
That freedom is slavery, and slavery is freedom
and this is something in between
Now at this point, I must demand an explanation
How long has this ludicrius thing been going on
I’m waiting for the weatherman…
Oh, yes indeed, the most comprehensive
And up to the minute weatherreport in the nation.
What’s the ratings today, Arthur N…
High Impact
Poul Goldschadt
Floating in the air – searching everywhere
Looking for that ancient master – carrying the word
Gaurdian of that garden
That came to be known by the name of Durgos.
Great protector of the gate
Whirling you onto the ancestrial terrace.
Entering the cave – another spririt-child is born
Planet earth behind you slowly disappear
All gates are open – are you prepared for the encounter
Speak, mighty gods and masters
Let them hear thy tragic tale
Steppin out of line – pain and sorrow uou’ll find
O, riders of the 5th dimension – may the circus
of your mind be tamed
If in need, call upon the ancient master –
That came to be known by the name of Wasai
Drumming up the serpent god, remember you must
face your death alone, to die before you die
You don’t die, when you die…
Alone with the alone
