logoi enhyloi



Das Tempodrom als Auge des Sturms mit all der Stille, Melancholie und Kraft der Eels.

That wind a-blowin', it's getting strong
The rain a-fallin', been falling too long
Death rattles our window panes
Honey, we're in a lockdown hurricane.

They tried to warn us, I didn't care
Said: Don't be stupid, get out of there
And now I know it's much too late
Who will discover the remains?
Honey, we're in a lockdown hurricane.

Don't you see it
We're goddamn fools
We always have to break the rules.

That wind a-blowin', it's getting strong
That rain a-fallin', been falling too long
The pressure in the house has changed
Death rattles our window panes
Honey, We're in a lockdown hurricane.

die schönheit der gefahr
dokei eniois philosophia einai
eis apeiron
erhellung
friktionen
ganz fiese kreise
gnônai sauton
interna
kupfer in sonne
last and least
merkwörter
praktea
rischtisch lustig
samtigkeiten
simple truths
streifen von dunkel und hell
... weitere
Profil
Abmelden
Weblog abonnieren