Berlinbox (mixes) by 4trax

Five mixes of the track Berlinbox.
Additional production assistance from Kit Rapete.

LYRICS

the holes in the air in which bass pours pure
our movements are calm and clean and sure

it's always like this
but this time is the best

the punch of the kick and the silk of the thickening pad
the circles we made, our toxicity heads

it's always this bad
but this time is the best

in our mind is a Berlin club like a box
convulsing to the electroshocks
naïve memories of the wall
iron will, fascist fall
the path that lead to the Tresor door
the air was hot with the heavy score
and hands.... in neon lights
days of sleep and burning skin and shameful, shameful nights

but nothing beats the forms that rush
on the dancefloor's livid, heaving, acid clutch
and this: this is the future
of paint and bass and lipstick and the beat's structure
in just impacted on the surface
cleaving through the strobelit dark to the skinsplit perfect

and the beat goes on.
it goes on, and on, and on.