Zeitrausch 2026

Spiraling through the cosmic maze,

Colors swirling in a psychedelic blaze.

Oriental whispers, basalt beats,

Gärten of sound where the high head meets.

Kick glass high in the lucid air,

Clear and sharp, a rhythmic flare.

Clupps dropping, pure and tight,

Guided by the neon light.

Lose the ground, drift above,

In the temple of sound, in the temple of love.

Echoes screech and soothe,

In this trance, we move.

Zeitrausch, in the mind’s flight,

October’s night, shining bright.

Dance with the echoes, align with the stars,

Nothing’s too far, nothing’s too bizarre.

Oriental melodies in a cosmic swirl,

Basalt rhythms, a swirling whirl.

High head visions, and clean loops,

In the garden of tunes, where spirit swoops.

Journey’s end, yet so surreal,

In the heart of the mind, it’s the real deal.

Zeitrausch, through time’s expanse,

In the dance of the trance, we’re free to dance.