Noah's 283rd Egg / Noahs 283nde æg

hanging

in

there

                          Italian rock

a chain of lights

                          at least it's a hint

and Orion

                          warmth

hænger

stadig

på

                           italiensk rock

lyskæden

                           det' i det mindste

                           en antydning

og Orion

                           af varme

Noah's 282nd Egg / Noahs 282nde æg

in the market

                        that faint clicking sound

a new head

                        when the day screen

for my

gynoid

                         glides into place

på markedet

                         det dér svage klik

et nyt hoved

                         når dagsskærmen

til min

gynoide

                         glider på plads

Noah's 281st Egg / Noahs 281nde æg

holiday

on New Gaia

                          methane rain

I download

a persona

                          another shot of Soma

with a family

                          and we're off

ferie

på Ny Gaia

                           metan-regn

jeg downloader

en persona

                           et skud Soma mere

med en familie

                           og vi er skredet

Noah's 280th Egg / Noahs 280nde æg

hacked her

e-brain

                      white noise

2morrow

she's had

a good time

                      another crew lost

2nite

                      in the Cat Eye Nebula

hackede hendes

e-hjerne

                        hvid støj

i morgen

har hun haft

det dejligt

                        endnu en besætning

                        gået tabt

i nat

                        i Katteøjetågen

Noah's 279th Egg / Noahs 279nde æg

four full moons

                             the usual three chords

I adjust

the mindsetter

                             in whatever galaxy

to

'moderately thrilled'

                              the blues is

                              the blues

fire fuldmåner

                             de tre sædvanlige

                             akkorder

jeg justerer

sindskontrollen

                             i hvilken som helst

                             galakse

til

'moderat underholdt'

                              er the blues

                              the blues

Noah's 278th Egg / Noahs 278nde æg

sitting still

at 100,000 km/hour

                               it's on

                               the lawn too

the cat

waiting

                               that growing

for a treat

                               darkness

sidder stille

med 100.000 km/timen

                              det er også

                              på græsplænen

katten

der venter

                              det voksende

på en godbid

                              mørke

Noah's 277th Egg / Noahs 277nde æg

he drank

a river of rust

                               in my cell phone too

the young man

                               the blood

without

wings

                                of Africa

han drak

en flod af rust

                              også i min mobil

den unge mand

                              Afrikas

uden

vinger

                              blod

the suicide of a Chinese worker

en kinesisk arbejders selvmord

Noah's 276th Egg / Noah 276nde æg

someone

to blame

                     beyond

two drunks

                     the trees

yell

at a swan

                    trees

nogen at

skyde skylden

på

                     hinsides

to

drukken

bolte

                     træerne

råber

ad en svane

                     træer

Noah's 275th Egg / Noahs 275nde æg

it's

the same

old

                           grating beets

that

cacophony

                           while actors

                           play soldiers

of isolated

older men

                           their untried

                           wax like fingers

yelling at the world

in their chosen

cages

                            too clean

it's part

of the background

noise

                            to believe

det'

det samme

som altid

                           river rødbeder

den

kakofoni

                           mens skuespillere

                           leger soldater

fra isolerede

gamle mænd

                           deres uprøvede

                           voksagtige fingre

der skriger ad verden

i deres selvvalgte

bure

                           alt for rene

det' en del

af baggrundsstøjen

                            til at tro på

Noah's 274th Egg / Noahs 274nde æg

well

that's new

                         carved in

                         water

you can sit

in your room

                         another

and shout

at the world

                         thousand year kingdom

ah

det' nyt

                         ridset i vand

du kan sidde

i din stue

                         endnu

og råbe

ad verden

                         et tusindårsrige