🌈 🌈 🌈 The Poupée welcomes you to the enchanted and colorful world of PREKÄROTOPIA. 🌈 🌈 🌈
🐔🐔🐔 The Trickster appears to teach a lesson about the truth of the system to the prekariat and you.🐔🐔🐔
📣 📣 📣 The Speaker is mad as hell about the injustice of the social system. The Poupée and the Trickster join her in the chorus! 📣 📣 📣
NR° 4 🎈Wir schleifen die Kugel rund
🎈The Poupée and the Speaker decide to make a new beginning. The Trickster joins them in a brave attempt at the destruction of PREKÄROTOPIA.🎈
NR° 5 🔥 Hierarchieabbau (Instrumental)
🔥🔥🔥 Spurred on by the Speaker’s activism, the three protagonists destroy the existing hierarchies. 🔥🔥🔥
🏆🏆🏆After the destruction of PREKÄROTOPIA’s glittering world of lies, the Poupée, the Trickster and the Speaker sing a triumphant chorus together in the tradition of worker’s songs! 🏆🏆🏆
NR° 7 ⚠️ Brückenkonstrukt (Instrumental)
⚠️⚠️⚠️ The Poupée, the Speaker and the Trickster try to build something new. But they get into a conflict and fail in their attempt to create something different and actively produce change. ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️
💰💰💰 After the first attempt to install a different system in a collective action failed, the Poupée, the Speaker and the Trickster sing a song of melancholic resignation. Capital has divided their group and shared purpose: “Who pays the piper calls the tune!” 💰💰💰
NR° 9 ☁️ Ich fühl mich heute so schwarz-weiß
☁️☁️☁️☁️The Poupée’s plan for a new PREKÄROTOPIA is devastated. She sings a black and white song of world-weariness.☁️☁️☁️☁️☁️
🖐🖐🖐🖐🖐A children’s chorus repeats together with the Poupée, the Speaker and the Trickster the main musical: “Wess Brot ich ess dess Lied ich sing!” (Whose bread I eat the song I sing). The Speaker confesses her change and obsession with power and gets absorbed by the “long arm of capital”.🖐🖐🖐🖐🖐🖐
NR° 11 🍗 Warum habt ihr mich nicht gefragt
🍗🍗🍗🍗 The Trickster abandons the attempt of collectivization and change, since the project has only the character of a grim repetition. She withdraws into her isolation.🍗🍗🍗🍗🍗
⚡️⚡️⚡️In the swan song, the Poupée, the Speaker and the Trickster are hopelessly isolated from each other. It seems that nothing remains of their revolution. ⚡️⚡️⚡️“None for all / No-one for all?”⚡️⚡️⚡️⚡️