Knedlik for all
eA eA
where do i cut the stone?
At the rocks of Praha i cut the stone
eA eA
eA eA
the whole city is a stone,
like a giant Hopi Pueblo except its raining all the time.
Ahoi Ahoi
Ahoi Ahoi
No wonder the Golem was born here,
even the Papalagi feels tempted-
and he wasn't even real in the first place.
15 years i blow off my handpalm, one handed Mandala;
all empty again.
Who is he coming to me-
the spirit of the sea is coming to me,
where is he hidden
where is he hidden?
Ahoi Ahoi-
Ahoi Ahoi
Is he between the stones now?
eA eA
Ahoi Ahoi,
Now where is the freaking sea?