Modpolen
Entakt Lyrics


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vi går på line på kanten af byen
alle tårne er sat på spidsen
i det åbenlyse ovenlys
fornuften er udenbys

vi holder himlen i anklen
højt hævet over resten
her er for stille og jeg ved
du afskyr udsigten som pesten

Omkvæd
og målet er modpolen
blot et stenkast fra solen
rygrad limet til stolen
filmen smelter i spolen
et skuldertræk mod solen

dette er ingen nyttes verden
vi ved hvor galskabet skal stå
men vi nægter at række hånden op
signalerne, rødt lys, stop

det er deres hjerter
de kaster gennem ruderne
det er djævlens køkken
de bringer ind i stuerne

der er spejlblanke øjne
gemt bag maskerne
det er deres hjerter
der eksploderer i skuldertaskerne

Omkvæd
og målet er modpolen
blot et stenkast fra solen
rygrad limet til stolen
filmen smelter i spolen
et skuldertræk mod solen
og målet er modpolen

barrikaderne
signaler!
signaler!
det åbenlyse ovenlys
signaler!

de skodder vinduerne
de tager skiltene ind
København lugter blod
jeg synes jeg kan dufte solskin

barrikaderne
signaler!
signaler!
det åbenlyse ovenlys
signaler!

de skodder vinduerne
de tager skiltene ind
København lugter blod
jeg synes jeg kan dufte solskin

de skodder vinduerne
de tager skiltene ind




København lugter blod
jeg synes jeg kan dufte solskin

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Entakt's song "Modpolen" describe a sense of alienation from society, with the singer feeling disconnected from the world around them. The opening stanzas set the scene with imagery of a city skyline and the idea that the singer is walking a tightrope on the edge of the city. The towers are described as being "on point" and the "obvious skylights" suggest something grand and awe-inspiring, but the singer's perspective is one of detachment. They feel the "reasoning" is "out of town" and they are holding the sky "by the ankle," as if it is a weight they must bear. The singer is aware of their isolation from the rest of society, feeling that it is too quiet and that others would despise the "view" that they have.


The chorus seems to suggest that the singer is seeking something beyond the mundane, represented metaphorically as the "south pole," which is only "a stone's throw away from the sun." The idea of a "spine glued to a chair" seems to suggest someone who is trapped, unable to escape the mundanity of existence. The metaphor of a film reel melting away suggests a loss of control and a sense that time is slipping away, and the phrase "a shrug at the sun" suggests a resigned acceptance of their situation.


The second half of the song introduces more evocative imagery, with "mirror-bright eyes" hidden behind "masks" and hearts "exploding in shoulder bags." The imagery is striking and vivid, hinting at a sense of danger or chaos bubbling beneath the surface. The repeated chorus is a reminder that the singer is seeking something beyond the mundane, and that the goal seems to be just out of reach.


Line by Line Meaning

vi går på line på kanten af byen
We walk on the edge of the city, treading carefully


alle tårne er sat på spidsen
All towers are pointed, sharpened


i det åbenlyse ovenlys
In the obvious skylight


fornuften er udenbys
Sensibility is out of town


vi holder himlen i anklen
We hold the sky by the ankle


højt hævet over resten
Raised high above the rest


her er for stille og jeg ved
It's too quiet here, and I know


du afskyr udsigten som pesten
You hate the view like the plague


Omkvæd
Chorus:


og målet er modpolen
And the goal is the opposite pole


blot et stenkast fra solen
Just a stone's throw from the sun


rygrad limet til stolen
Backbone glued to the chair


filmen smelter i spolen
The film melts in the reel


et skuldertræk mod solen
A shrug towards the sun


dette er ingen nyttes verden
This is a useless world


vi ved hvor galskabet skal stå
We know where the madness should be


men vi nægter at række hånden op
But we refuse to raise our hands


signalerne, rødt lys, stop
The signals, red light, stop


det er deres hjerter
It's their hearts


de kaster gennem ruderne
They throw through the windows


det er djævlens køkken
It's the devil's kitchen


de bringer ind i stuerne
They bring into the living rooms


der er spejlblanke øjne
There are mirror-shiny eyes


gemt bag maskerne
Hidden behind the masks


det er deres hjerter
It's their hearts


der eksploderer i skuldertaskerne
That explode in their shoulder bags


Omkvæd
Chorus:


barrikaderne
Barriers


signaler!
Signals!


det åbenlyse ovenlys
The obvious skylight


de skodder vinduerne
They shutter the windows


de tager skiltene ind
They take down the signs


København lugter blod
Copenhagen smells of blood


jeg synes jeg kan dufte solskin
I think I can smell sunshine


de skodder vinduerne
They shutter the windows


de tager skiltene ind
They take down the signs


København lugter blod
Copenhagen smells of blood


jeg synes jeg kan dufte solskin
I think I can smell sunshine




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