Rausch der Fundamente

[Verse 1]
This hall, a vault of echoed beats, a perfect frame,
Forgot the blueprints, shed my given name.
The city's pulse, a current, pulls me into grace,
A temporary scaffold, holding time and space.

[Chorus]
My coordinates shift, no map to be found,
Just this pulsing concrete, spinning around.
(Oh-oh-oh) Lost in the bassline, perfectly free,
A witty anonymity.

[Verse 2]
The tram bell's distant memory, a faded sound,
While unknown faces build new worlds around.
Each flickering shadow, a shared, silent pact,
Beneath the strobe, a vibrant, fluid act.

[Chorus]
My coordinates shift, no map to be found,
Just this pulsing concrete, spinning around.
(Oh-oh-oh) Lost in the bassline, perfectly free,
A witty anonymity.

[Bridge]
These ancient walls remember every single sway,
Unspoken histories, dancing till day.
The silent echoes whisper, "Who were you before?"
A playful secret locked behind the club's steel door.

[Chorus]
My coordinates shift, no map to be found,
Just this pulsing concrete, spinning around.
(Oh-oh-oh) Lost in the bassline, perfectly free,
A witty anonymity.

[Outro]
Only the bass, and the blueprint's trace.
No name, just this perfect urban space.