Raum Der Zeit is a fiery punk anthem that pokes a safety pin through the balloon of human ego. Wizo’s singer parades a whole checklist of identities—gay, Jewish, Black, disabled, genius, clueless, gorgeous, ugly—all at once, just to prove a single point: no label makes anyone inherently superior. Every chorus swings like a sledgehammer at self-importance, shouting that we are all flawed, ordinary specks floating in the vast “room of time.”
In typical punk fashion, the song then tears down society’s so-called pillars—morality, religion, money, even fame—showing how quickly each can flip from sacred to useless chatter. The message is equal parts rebellious and liberating: if nothing is permanent and everyone is imperfect, then prejudice is pointless and humility is the only sensible stance. The final cheeky “Fick dich!” is less an insult and more a playful nudge, daring listeners to laugh at their own vanity and join the mosh pit of equality.