Newsletter Translation

Dear Nevada Tan Community,

We have to say you, that we will perform in the futur with our old name "Panik".Because we disjoin us with our old producer Höfler and Titenkov, and the off contracts with there things to do an action at the law, we decided , our usual freedom to document and come back to our old name "Panik".

We say thank you to you all, for your Trust and Help.
In the futur you will arraive us here: http://www.panik-musik.de.

Stay us weighed or how Michael would say it , we love you!

David, T:mo, Frank, Juri, Linke und Jan!





And the translation of the song



Panik - Fingerpost

Two o'clock nights
I'm awake
Fresh back from the Gig
Again to much Buisness
To much flashlights
And nothing is here anymore
The Energy from the day
Consumed
Again exhausted i fall into my bed
Much aggressions dammed up
Again outward nice
I hide my smile behind a facade
And terrified i see , that i forget
How the air tasts at home
Sometimes i have the feeling my life roll by me
Everywhere the same shit just might , money and envy
At the time theres noone who i excuse
I'm sorry
The buisness is hard
Everyday an other Bugger , who said it to me
I dont agree this cokeing people with full noses anymore
To many moneyhorny birdes, who loves me
But who can see more , than a Rapper
I want away
So listen

The air burns scars into my neck
(I try to escape but i lose)
This look dont let me alone
(like a shadow it clings on me)
The air burns scars into my neck
(I try to escape but i lose)
This look dont let me alone
(like a shadow it clings on me)

When im awake
I'm looking at TV and see i must vomit
Something is wrong
I cant belive it
You really dont let me free nights
Again i run to the toilette
Again i feel dead
Again i hope for a rescue
But there is no rescue
At the hardship
Come on
We were discoverd on 2006
From our producer extort
And sign this shit
Those jerks drank bubbly
The case seems to be perfect
We were a Rockact in a Popworld
This shocks
Between coke and Cocktails
Music start to be money and this fast
For you extra it called
Playback instead of Cityfestival
Instead Music we have to do Poltics
Because it have to see without us you are nothing
And how we can rescue ourself there ?
Because we sign the deal

The air burns scars into my neck
(I try to escape but i lose)
This look dont let me alone
(like a shadow it clings on me)
The air burns scars into my neck
(I try to escape but i lose)
This look dont let me alone
(like a shadow it clings on me)


Both Translations are by NyuuIchigo from http://www.tokiohotelus-forum.com/