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• Artiste: Die Hoffnung
• Titre: Der Autounfull
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Crrrraaash! Cymbal-clap. Calamity Brass Band's opus opens upon ruin: Moonshine Maid; her houses split, splayed and slain; crushed coach agroan, aflame; heavy hush...comes the rain. Crrrraaack! Broke-back glass lass. Moonlight March of the Weeping Wounds: besotto voce, a tripping drip. "-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-." [Crashendo to soused soreliloquoy] "Languid is limb; bodice is hearse. It sops leak, the grass below does sip so." [and also:] "Language is limp; body, it hurts. Atop sleep a crass bellow does tip-toe." [then together:] "Come, Hero!" Alarum bella: Donna Luna. We daffy dance, somnambulance. Our midnight metier, what bold boys crave: something to slay, someone to save. A high light so splits the night: Glory insatiate. The sky spills seraph in blood-thirst and flight. Hellion, try speech. Walk on kissed feet. Forgive God's greed. Quit sleep, save me.