Dritte Wahl rausch

Try the rush
Let your senses
be seduced by the fog
In autumn
when the birds go south
We both smoke
the trees are green
Intoxication
No surrender to life
and no failure
Only clear thoughts
no one can endure
In winter
when it freezes and snows
Let's drink the frustration out of our bodies
Intoxication
In the spring
when new life awakens
Let's both
Make night
Day In summer
the sun burns hot
And we build ourselves
an igloo in the ice
Rausch