Neue Drogen [English translation]

[Part 1]

Around 30 seconds after a successfully ended war of the drug against your cortex

Your whole sight changes into a dance of hundreds unknown

instruments, the cockpit

Of a to date not yet invented fighter jet

starting to jump through the sound barrier

points are becoming lines and colerful lances

a whirl, a tunnel, you fly out of the window of the apartment of your friend, along the street

past the train, past the pitch black tree crowns

Into the next level, through it, and where should all that end

where's the top and where's the bottom

for how many seconds have you been flying those tracks of neongreen sparks

Turned to a pattern of squirming colors

On Christmas Eve

Parts are being charged

and everything blurs in 3 gliding tracks

Which unite in shining circles of madness, the hostage of the evening

the bloom of the morning, the heat of noon, a tremble of an air without love

it's screaming all the time for the bible's arrogance, for a neongreen lightning and thunder

[Hook 1]

At first it's very familiar

Gradually it's looking weird

Just a push was needed

To unhinge the world

[Part 2]

Do you know this scene from Matrix

where Neo's being asked which pill he'd like

Those here are looking like smarties

Many are colored, they stop the thing in your skull

This grey mass of circa one and a half kilos

the CPU of the, full with mistakes, Bio Computer with preinstalled organic Linux

The system inside of you is exactly like the one out there, you have to overthrow it

To break the chains of rules, shorten the information's way

Be the wheel without theeth, shit into the world's gearing, take those brain vitamins

this chemically plausible alternative, write an irreversible own bible

we peel the onion of perception's history

with knives made of stares, until you realize, the time is a fluxus

no knive's working properly, it's running in layers, it's transparent

only very rarely it's linear, the thought about it is a bad habit

absurds, comic strips, where I wrote my name in liquid chrome

[Hook 2]

At first it's very familiar

Gradually it's looking weird

Just a push was needed

To unhinge the world

[Bridge]

Can you keep something to yourself

Today I flew

At home I've got a whole suitcase full with new drugs

I know you don't believe me, but today I flew

And in case you want, you'll get the new drugs frome me as well

Can you keep something to yourself

Today I flew

At home I've got a whole suitcase full with new drugs

I know you don't believe me, but today I flew

And in case you want, you'll get the new drugs frome me as well

[Outro 2x]

No sideeffects

No coming down

No aftertaste

The world's becoming black as the night

No sideeffects

No coming down

No aftertaste

The world's a artifact

• Artist:Prinz Pi