Zeitgeist [English translation]

Hey, you out there, listen real quick, 'cause it's not going well for me in here.

Like a drunk going cold turkey, I'm at rock bottom.

A prisoner of the everyday [routine], stuck in the shit.

Where there once was wunkeln, is now Kahlschlag.

Give me a choice, and I'd trade.

Oh oh oh, Bring back the laughter.

Oh oh oh, I'm balling my fists and protecting my happiness. I'll build myself a new splendor, a new zeitgeist

Oh, oh, oh

I break the surface and gasp for air.

The moldy smell mutates to expensive perfume.

I grab some cake and take a seat.

I can forgive myself for past mistakes.

I wish myself tailwind and sun in my face, that the storms of fate carry me up and the my dance with the stars doesn’t collapse.

• Artist:Killerpilze
• Album:Ein bisschen Zeitgeist