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https://youtu.be/wZgewyRSvRM
Voodoo Jürgens - Angst haums (official Video)
Prompt translatet from Viennese into Standard German (with Perplexity.ai) and to English (with Google translator):
- They’re Afraid -
They’re afraid, they’re afraid
Nobody cares about anything anymore
Nobody sweeps in front of their own door anymore
Nobody even has a broom anymore
Nobody lifts a finger anymore
Nobody can stand anything anymore
The way things look, it would make a pig sick, if you’ll pardon the expression
They’re afraid
They’re afraid, they’re afraid
They ought gotten rid of
Nobody thinks much of these people anymore
Everyone just stands around stupidly
You can’t make heads or tails of anything anymore
Everyone just watches
That’s what they do—watch
They’re doing fine
Nobody can stand anything anymore
They’re afraid, they’re afraid
They look bad
They have enough
No one gets enough
It’s all good again
Nothing is good; nobody is listening
Listening is what they do
Nothing is true anymore
None of it is allowed to be true anymore
They’re afraid, they’re afraid
They’re afraid, afraid
They’re afraid, they’re afraid
They’re afraid, afraid
They’re afraid—yes, they’re afraid
They’re afraid, afraid
A surreal, highly textured watercolor painting in a geometric cubist style, depicting a complex dreamscape of interconnected elements. In the upper left, a large black crow with outstretched wings flies over a charming, small village with church spires, nestled beside a winding road that snakes through hills. Below the crow and to the left, two figures with distorted, angular faces and wide eyes gaze towards the viewer, with a third, pensive figure resting her chin on her hand, a dark bottle and cubes on a table in front of her. Across the center of the image, the giant, melancholy face of a person with wide eyes and hands cupping their face dominates the mid-ground, their expression one of deep contemplation or sorrow. Below this face, a man in a dark coat and fedora stands with his back to the viewer, looking down a path where a smaller figure is seen in the distance, against an abstract background of geometric shapes and muted colors. To the right, a fragmented cityscape composed of angular buildings and rooftops under a dark sky, punctuated by a vibrant orange-red sun. One of the buildings shows a silhouetted figure in a lighted window. In the lower right corner, the head of a cow with prominent horns gazes
