espíritu maligno < Handelt von den Gegensätzen der Welt, Inspirationen aller Art. Den kleinen Dingen, den kurzen Momenten. Der Frage "was ist Zeit" und der Hetzjagd des Seins. Von Tönen und Klängen, welche die Erde in Trance setzen. Entstellungen aller Unarten und der Schönheit dunkler Strukturen und Körper.n.> anne lej
condolence hybrid 2
Zig, zig, zig, Death in a cadence, Striking with his heel a tomb, Death at midnight plays a dance-tune,
Zig, zig, zig, on his violin. The winter wind blows and the night is dark; Moans are heard in the linden trees. Through the gloom, white skeletons pass, Running and leaping in their shrouds.
Zig, zig, zig, each one is frisking, The bones of the dancers are heard to crack— But hist! of a sudden they quit the round, They push forward, they fly; the cock has crowed.