Rat NaZ's blog: "Godess Suki"

Tro: Du har nevnt forbindelsen mellom Hitlers jødeutryddelser og Aztekerenes menneskeofringer. Har du noen referanser til påstanden? BZ: Først og fremst oppdagelsen av Jesus som egypter. En oppvåkning om dette og forståelsen av Egypts betydning fører til et mentalt ras. For en jødehater som Hitler kan det ha ført til et ekstremt vannvidd underbygget av den første verdenskrigens totale sammenbrudd i mennesklighet som dessuten finner sin parallell i Stalins utrenskninger. Og vi må huske at Hess, personen som ganske sikkert fortalte Hitler om sammenhengen mellom Egypt, jødene og Jesus, så på sine medsammensvorne under Nurenberg-rettsakene med idiotens blikk. Han spilte klovn med full rett ettersom de som kjente hans sannhet var kun massemordere. Og de som skulle dømme ham levde i en annen verden. En annen som kan ha kommet til den samme innsikten er Bowie. Han gir i sangen 5 Years en beskrivelse av kommende undergang med en innlevelse som kun en aztekisk prest ville kunne forstå. At sangen er skrevet med Adolf Hitler som jeg-person er kanskje ikke like opplagt. Men hvis vi tenker oss litt om er det allikevel mer enn sannsynlig. Det dreier seg om et forsvar av Hitler, ettersom Hitler utfra den tolkningen forsøkte redde verden fra undergang. Jeg kan forresten sangen. Skal jeg synge den for Dem? Det var en yndet avslutning på fester i ungdommen. Tro: Ja, gjerne! BZ: (synger) Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies I saw boys, toys electric irons and t.v.s My brain hurt like a warehouse, it had no room to spare I had to cram so many things to store everything in there And all the fat-skinny people, and all the tall-short people And all the nobody people, and all the somebody people I never thought Id need so many people A girl my age went off her head, hit some tiny children If the black hadnt pulled her off, I think she would have killed them A soldier with a broken arm, fixed his stare to the wheels of a cadillac A cop knelt and kissed the feet of a priest, and a queer threw up at the sight of that I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour, drinking milk shakes cold and long Smiling and waving and looking so fine, dont think You knew you were in this song And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor And I thought of ma and I wanted to get back there Your face, your race, the way that you talk I kiss you, youre beautiful, I want you to walk Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes Five years, what a surprise Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, thats all weve got Weve got five years, what a surprise Five years, stuck on my eyes Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, thats all weve got Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes Five years, what a surprise Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, thats all weve got Weve got five years, what a surprise Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes Weve got five years, my brain hurts a lot Five years, thats all weve got Five years Five years Five years Five years