Dreams of the past:Days passing by through the next rave
Gaze: the sign of the time spent
Getting older, colder tho circumstances survive
Alive, it’s the cost of the lost love
That ripped your real human side.
Reaching blue skies deep into the line
That put it all inside the draft
The drawn of me and you dreaming
of better times to arrive.
Spit it out now fly getting up all the down
beats freeing and pumping the crowd
it’s the majestic sound of the tempo shaking and ripping the ground
Clocks burn inside the acid when
You feel your dreams of the past
Dreams of the past
Fading out in time
Kivilioxis:Pump it up, don’t stop freaking and spinning around
s-s-s-suck the premium cock-star/ ready to blow this job now!(x3)
Pump it up, don’t stop freaking and spinning around
And you will ask me… evolution? RE-VO-LUTION!