Gigs

The second day of the year.
And a Monday.
Sober yet?
If not: Come anyway!

Number six is coming!
Come and dance along
The winter might be strong
The Kaptain's songs are humming

Number seven's on the way
Three more parties with decay
You missed the other six at home?
Today you'll leave your comfort zone!

Spring is coming, flowers bloom
Strings are humming, vowers doom
And the Kaptain's crowd is singing
Till the bunker's walls are ringing

Finally we come together
Celebrating Breathing Sound
The Kaptain's mood is like a feather
Never Alone is what we've found

But far away from a Goodbye
It's just a start that rises
We stand together and defy
The worst of all the crises

When in the end our death comes near
And darkness comes to swallow
Then sudden light and sounds appear
Inviting us to follow

The sound that each of us will hear
Origins from the center
Showers away all angst and fear
Our final call: To enter!