This is an archival website for music written, recorded, and/or produced by Dietrich Kammer.
like the devil, like the heart of man
everything is just an invention
nothing really and only comes from your mind
it has all been put in there
even an invention is discovered by chance
most of the time
we are here some hundred thousand years too late
back when the neanderthals roamed the land
things could still be thought up and be named
nothing really and only comes from your mind
it has all been absorbed
every fucked up chord has been heard before
damn those jazzers to hell
can you talk to me in tongues again
let us invent a new language for men
if we don’t succeed let us talk to the apes
they still have the potential to develop new shapes
i will beat all the fruits from the trees
and i’ll throw them into the river
this earth is full of bad creatures
only heaven is full of preachers
i sail to the open sea, eating an apple