
Dankesliad
Raw Funky psychedelic rock song • aggressive electric guitar riff with fuzz, octave licks and wah-wah in E7#9 • driving funk-rock drum groove with ghost notes, snare and offbeat hi-hat • gritty male vocals with surreal, political lyrics • call-and-response vocals, breakdown with spoken word bridge, guitar solo at the end • bassline is punchy and melodic • theme: destruction of Earth, higher ground, stupidity of mankind • urban psychedelic energy with Create a dark Granit-rock track in Austrian dialect (Austria German), featuring slow distorted drone guitars, deep tribal drums, and poetic spoken-word vocals, Mood: tragic, eerie, ritualistic, The lyrics explore unconditional love, freedom, self-destruction and identity in darkness, Tempo: 90 BPM

Dankesliad
Raw Funky psychedelic rock song • aggressive electric guitar riff with fuzz, octave licks and wah-wah in E7#9 • driving funk-rock drum groove with ghost notes, snare and offbeat hi-hat • gritty male vocals with surreal, political lyrics • call-and-response vocals, breakdown with spoken word bridge, guitar solo at the end • bassline is punchy and melodic • theme: destruction of Earth, higher ground, stupidity of mankind • urban psychedelic energy with Create a dark Granit-rock track in Austrian dialect (Austria German), featuring slow distorted drone guitars, deep tribal drums, and poetic spoken-word vocals, Mood: tragic, eerie, ritualistic, The lyrics explore unconditional love, freedom, self-destruction and identity in darkness, Tempo: 90 BPM
Lyrics
Intro – gesprochen
Is des so
Eis’n bricht,
und Stoa zerreißt
Strophe ruhig, düster
Vergelt’s Gott, Herr Doktor,
host ma d’Brust z’amm’nzogn und s’Ohr eig'wicklt.
Mei Kniach hob’n g’mault, mei Bluat is word’n wia dünne Suppn –
Aba dei Händ san ruahig,
host mi fast zum Träumen bracht.
Refrain - gesungen, mit Chor & Druck
Eis’n bricht, und Stoa zerreißt,
oba uns’re Bruaderschaft hält wia Blei.
In Dreck und Feia samma trotzdem no zsam,
drum schick i da dieses liadl, aus’m Grab’n aus.
Strophe 2 - gesprochen, rhythmisch
A Bein is weg,
oba dei Gnad’n is no do g’blieb’n.
Host ma Supp’n eing’schenkt und s’Hirn zsamm’gstopft,
und dabei a Kirch’nliad g’summt,
während's no glong hat in mir drin.
Refrain – Wiederholung
Eis’n bricht, Kugeln brenn’,
oba Freundschaft halt – wenngleich aus Narben.
Drum wink i mit ana einz’gn Hand,
aus dem schenan, halb vagrab’n Land.
