Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Biotopia , by - ASP. Song from the album Reflexionen 2 - Best Of, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 29.03.2018
Record label: Trisol
Song language: German
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Biotopia , by - ASP. Song from the album Reflexionen 2 - Best Of, in the genre АльтернативаBiotopia(original) |
| Everyone carries it’s biotope with itself around |
| Like an aura. |
| apparently invisible habitat |
| I look, which view of the close sheet roof beschirmt, |
| To the border those steadily more near creeps than desert seam |
| So thinly and tenderly a Häutchen of weak film around us So impenetrably nevertheless at the same time just as easily destroys |
| Completely equal as close we stand yourself for' n, we are nevertheless |
| Actually all alone in this world belongs to us We can see ourselves and hear the voices |
| Everyone an isle in the endless sea |
| Forgot to fly and cannot not swim |
| The wings zerstochen, with pricks reinforced |
| Are a Paria |
| Have the highest mountain erklommen in Biotopia |
| Expect that morning-red, the hope glow |
| But year by year |
| Cordially welcomes in Biotopia |
| Still hold I look out and wait still |
| ? |
| on you |
| Everyone carries its biotope with itself around |
| Into which it wraps itself to the protection as into a coat |
| In my garden I hear a singing and it sound |
| As the air of nightingale sound is fulfilled |
| The molecules between us are galaxies |
| Insurmountably why noncommitment governs |
| Why, like hot we also for short time erglüh' n Everyone in the bowl of its Seins lonely erfriert |
| We can see ourselves and hear the voices |
| Everyone an isle in the endless sea |
| Forgot to fly and cannot not swim |
| The wings zerstochen, with pricks reinforced |
| Are a Paria |
| Have the highest mountain erklommen in Biotopia |
| Expect that morning-red, the hope glow |
| But year by year |
| Cordially welcomes in Biotopia |
| Still hold I look out and wait still |
| ? |
| on you |
| Everyone carries its biotope with itself around |
| A Paradies, a strength-flowed through small spot rain forest |
| So easily intermediate inhumanity suffocates in the smog |
| We stand like stems against near-rolling bitumen |
| Are a Paria |
| Have the highest mountain erklommen in Biotopia |
| Expect that morning-red, the hope glow |
| But year by year |
| Cordially welcomes in Biotopia |
| Still hold I look out and wait still |
| ? |
| on you |
| (translation) |
| Everyone carries it's biotope with itself around |
| Like an aura. |
| apparently invisible habitat |
| I look, which view of the close sheet roof, |
| To the border those steadily more near creeps than desert seam |
| So thinly and tenderly a skin of weak film around us So impenetrably nevertheless at the same time just as easily destroys |
| Completely equal as close we stand yourself for' n, we are nevertheless |
| Actually all alone in this world belongs to us We can see ourselves and hear the voices |
| Everyone on an island in the endless sea |
| Forgot to fly and cannot not swim |
| The wings pricked, with pricks reinforced |
| Are a pariah |
| Have climbed the highest mountain in Biotopia |
| Expect that morning-red, the hope glow |
| But year by year |
| Cordially welcomes in Biotopia |
| Still hold I look out and wait still |
| ? |
| on you |
| Everyone carries its biotope with itself around |
| Into which it wraps itself to the protection as into a coat |
| In my garden I hear a singing and it sound |
| As the air of nightingale sound is fulfilled |
| The molecules between us are galaxies |
| Insurmountably why noncommitment governors |
| Why, like hot we also for a short time glow 'n everyone in the bowl of its being lonely freezes to death |
| We can see ourselves and hear the voices |
| Everyone on an island in the endless sea |
| Forgot to fly and cannot not swim |
| The wings pricked, with pricks reinforced |
| Are a pariah |
| Have climbed the highest mountain in Biotopia |
| Expect that morning-red, the hope glow |
| But year by year |
| Cordially welcomes in Biotopia |
| Still hold I look out and wait still |
| ? |
| on you |
| Everyone carries its biotope with itself around |
| A paradise, a strength-flowed through small spot rain forest |
| So easily intermediate inhumanity suffocates in the smog |
| We stand like stems against near-rolling bitumen |
| Are a pariah |
| Have climbed the highest mountain in Biotopia |
| Expect that morning-red, the hope glow |
| But year by year |
| Cordially welcomes in Biotopia |
| Still hold I look out and wait still |
| ? |
| on you |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Werben | 2018 |
| Me | 2018 |
| Krabat | 2018 |
| Ich will brennen | 2018 |
| Schwarzes Blut | 2018 |
| Abertausend Fragen | 2018 |
| Ich bin ein wahrer Satan | 2018 |
| Duett (Das Minnelied der Incubi) | 2018 |
| Sing Child | 2018 |
| Wer sonst? (feat. Micha Rhein) ft. ASP feat. Micha Rhein, Micha Rhein | 2018 |
| Nie Mehr | 2018 |
| Denn ich bin der Meister | 2018 |
| Kosmonautilus | 2019 |
| Zaubererbruder ft. Eric Fish | 2018 |
| Weichen[t]stellung | 2018 |
| Tintakel | 2019 |
| Eisige Wirklichkeit | 2018 |
| BernsteinmeerengeL | 2018 |
| Strom | 2018 |
| Wechselbalg | 2018 |