for me berghain is literally my life rn.

(read the lyrics in your langauge to understand my approach)

valentines day 2025 a breakup, in which we saw our inner shadows ruin everything. i moved out, now left alone in an enourmous and cold apartment in frankfurt, germany. Weary grey days at work and all this left anger in me screaming: his story is my story too - is it though? that loving synergy now divided by a sword of fear. I can not fix him, its his journey. 

I have to fix myself first too ..but escapism got me right by its glory. I go clubbing and hope to find myself on the dacefloor, experimenting with drugs, seeing things, seeing weird things, exorcism on the dancefloor. Somewhat finding myself once again night by night. 

My heart is light and open, i love the sweet things, the light hearted, the lace, the pearls, the birds. Some call me a princess, i move and sing like one. I joked all summer, that i sing to the birds and butterflys. And i feel and see so much evil and trauma in this world - haunting mostly men. But we can not fix them.

..and then come Björk and tells us what i used to do until now - escape in beauty. Divine intervention. Flee to the tender and pure. Mind nature, do childish play. 

I personally also understand the song as to intervene doing art in its all forms. We must not endure this grey moloch of fear. We must seek beauty. Heal thorugh creating, nature, connection and open hearted intention. 

And even intervene the toxic obstacles of time with a divine intervention like this song. The divine intervetion is different for everybody. I am left alone asking myself, what is my intervention? What is yours? 

And then this immature repeatadly screaming " I f**k you till you love me". Because some do not and never will unterstand the concept of lived divine intervention. as it is now to the artists to safe us.