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"Underpass to Isolation"[Dark-Elektro-Wave]Duett

"Underpass to Isolation"[Dark-Elektro-Wave]Duettv-Fi

Atmospheric Dark-Wave,cyberpunk, Futurepop influences,house, long cold shimmering synth pads, bright but melancholic arpeggios, deep layered textures, emotional male vocals with light distortion, mature deep female backing,dark and beautiful, raw lyrics with atmospheric production,Filmmusik
avatarKahl InesApr 21, 2026
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Underpass to Isolation Underpass, we move faster Our shoes are clattering... Or is that our teeth? Key in hand Breathing slows down We run to the stairs Neon tubes vibrating It stinks of human excrement Used cutlery on the floor Choice..... gone Distributed Nightmares It’s not silverware Only the spoon has to be heat-resistant Ready for the shot Full blast the chemistry Your filters are switched off Cell walls imploding Habit effects The dosage gets adjusted So you notice anything at all Roughened Soul! We’re drowning in the pull of the tides Image swap of the optimized humanoids We’re desperately searching for love and losing our last grip in the process Roughened Soul! Prohibition signs? We just ignore them Online dating – the new term for leftover fucking Heart broken, soul on sale And no one notices, ‘cause everyone’s doing the same Doors with real keys Wrigley’s chewing gum Corded phone Walkman on the tram No waste separation Bottle deposit Brainwashed compulsion! Fix whatever… is broken Except broken hearts Name your price! Calculated risk: Ah, nothing much.... Just dying....in installments... And leaving nothing To anyone… Except guilt! No warning labels on grub Prohibition signs on everything and everyone Fake labels Invented prices Bought shit for expensive money Unbearable lies Forged certificates And nowhere an EMERGENCY EXIT! Roughened Souls! We’re drowning… we’re losing… In the silence of the night Behind doors made of glass Between lies and fairy tales She floats above the insignificance of her own existence Who does she want to be angry at? At herself and her tiny wishes That never came true No warning No premonition No oracle Roughened Souls! We’re drowning… we’re losing… Are we addicted Are we willing Are we weak Are we blind Are we mommy’s boys Are we bitter feminists All sinners to the wall! Numb your senses Or pull the plug yourself… Roughened Souls Underpass Are you looking for something? You’ll only find: Isolation Isolation