Deuter (born Georg Deuter, 1945) is a German new age instrumentalist and recording artist known for his meditative style that blends Eastern and Western musical styles.
Born in 1945 in post-war Germany in the town of Falkenhagen, Deuter taught himself the guitar, flute, harmonica and "just about every instrument I could get my hands on," though it wasn’t until after a near-fatal car crash in his early twenties that he decided to pursue a career in music. His first release in 1971, titled D, is widely acknowledged as a Krautrock classic. D marked the beginning of Deuter’s spiritual and musical journey, ostensibly paving the way for a new genre of music known as New Age, which combined acoustic and electronic elements with ethnic instrumentation and nature sounds, such as whale and bird song, the open sea, wind in the trees, etc.
During the 1970s and 1980s Deuter, after travelling extensively in Asia in search of spiritual and creative inspiration, settled for a long time in Pune, India, where under the name Chaitanya Hari he became a neo-sannyasin — a disciple of Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh, who later changed his name to Osho. With the aid of a multitrack tape machine, living in the neo-sannyas ashram, he produced a series of music tapes to be used in "active meditations", consisting of several "stages" of ten or fifteen minutes each, which range between, and often merge, Indian classical motifs, fiery drums, loops, synthesisers, bells, musique concrète and pastoral acoustic passages. These works, constructed to the master's instructions in consultation with a team of disciples testing the meditation methods, deserve recognition for their purely functional or objective origination as well as for their originality, power and sometimes beauty.
This isn't happening... Fuck the (?) let me help you lose it Here's the part where they merged again Distort and I start acting stupid I'm trying to get inside this little human body and I'm beginning to feel claustrophobic So change the channel before I poke in your fragile little mind I start to probe, but I specialize in mind science and history of human behavior in relation to the mind Master compresses (?) transferring into face with the rhyme I'm coming at you like the pavement through this warped landscape Like a ghost fucking a carcass Behold my light but do not touch I was tumbling into my darkness I stay steamlined (?) While your pants fall off your arses Me and my trusty hell (?) Outlast this engineering catharsis Anonymous anarchist Post mathematical ones sway to the rhythm I skywalk impossibly Tip toe over heads while the drums wade through the (?) Excuse me Never a moment to myself No more (?) in the world I don't feel like speaking to anyone I'm busy designing a new world
I am a brave man With a strange game plan
Sun on my face I am empty No more sorrow Spanning, memories I am the man From tomorrow
Sun on my face I am empty No more sorrow Spanning, memories I am the man From tomorrow
The boom bang bringer I'm slinging my slang to the beat My nose starts to bleed Everytime I use mind control on human beings (?) Freaky deaky action on some blood nose busy boy Black attract reflection