Jotun

I often dream of huge numb buildings,

Jet-black sinister architecture

Being installed when nobody sees

Their appearance so sudden

That few would take notice



And when I wake up

I imagine being crushed by one

Imaginating it's weight, it's silence

And the absence of excuses for a havoced life

And the priviledge of a 22-kilometers tombstone



Jotun



A body of black

That carried no reflection

Defying it's own room

Un-earthly egg of decreation



There would be colonies

Mushroom-scattered forever out of context

Rising spores from a dying world

To pollute and chase away what's left



Sun-white pulverised desert stone

And serpentine lizard mouths

Pales away the pyramids

Rewriting 4500 years of history

Raping the Statue of Liberty

Outplays the acropolis

Inverting the fjords

Invades the N Y skyline to

Dream its own existence in one single final word



Jotun



A body of black

That carried no reflection

Defying it's own room

Un-earthly egg of decreation



Can we identify them

As the flint buried in our reptile skulls

Or the time-bomb coded in our DNA



Jotun



A body of black

That carried no reflection

Defying it's own room

Un-earthly egg of decreation