Heißes Wetter

(frenq on EWI's Electronic Wind Instruments)

The Netherlands trembles under unbearable heat now.
Glass shatters, mercury bursts — the air itself almost turns into fire.
Every second stretches, every breath burns, every thought melts away.
Heißes Wetter — forty degrees from hell, where my limit finally breaks.

Heißes Wetter, tell me what you think of this song and if it's warm where you are?

Recommendation: don't hang up immediately, but listen to the entire song! frenq



    Instrumental
    • 87 bpm
    • Key: Dm
    • Amsterdam, The Netherlands