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zyprexa by Bauknecht [web]

Bauknecht / Zyprexa

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For those of you who don't understand German well we are so kind to hereby deliver a translation of the lyrics. By the way, they are a bit inspired by the work of Paul Celan, a man who also suffered as well by the mental disease which the medical product called Zyprexa actually is a modern antidote for. If you take a look on our handles, it's not that hard to tell who of the both creators of this production are directly concerned here. 



Lyrics:

Es dreut nicht mehr des Himmels Leere
Das Blⁿtenmeer streut keuschen Duft
Die Sonne streichelt, brennt nicht laenger
Die Erde grⁿndet, wankt nicht mehr
Genuegsam ordnen sich die Farben
Reiche Demut schneit herab
Bedeckt befriedend Dimensionen
Des Zerrbildspiegellabyrinths

zyprexa hΣlt die Stimmen fern
Das Geisterohr macht es schwerh÷rig
Und die DΣmonen sind gezΣhmt
Begraben sind die wilden Zweifel
Hirnmuskelspasmen kontrolliert
Irrlichter ausgeblasen und erloschen
Strukturen gΣnzlich neuer Art
Wachsen hervor und treiben an

Statt Strudeln aufgewⁿhlter See
Der Sturm gebannt, Gewalten ruhen
Die Wirklichkeit, sie fⁿgt sich
Statt wirrer Linien: Harmonie
Ins hier gehoben, diese Schicht der Welt
Ein inverser Drogenrausch hilft atmen
Und einst verletzende Krebsdiamanten
Weichen Kristallen klaren Glanzes


Sky's emptyness is no more threatening
the blossom sea spreads chaste aura
the sun caresses, no longer burns
the earth, it grounds, no more staggers
modestly the colors order
rich humility snows down
peaceningly covers dimensions
of the distorted mirror images maze

zyprexa keeps the voices afar
makes the ghost ear hard of hearing
and the demons are tamed
buried are the wild doubts
brain muscle spams controlled
fenfires blowed out and extinct
structures of a completely new kind
grow out and drive

instead of a distraught sea's swirls
banned is the storm, forces rest
the reality, it fits in itself
instead of confused lines: harmony
lifted into the here, this layer of the world
and inverse drug trip helps breathing
and once hurting cancer diamonds
back for crystals of clear shine
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