Hey baby wake up from your a sleep
We have arrived onto the future
And the whole world is become….
Elektronik, Supersonik,
Supersonik, Elektronik,
Hey baby ride with me away,
We doesn’t have much time,
My blue jeans is tight,
So onto my love rocket, climb,
Inside tank of fuel is not fuel, but love,
Above us, there is nothing above,
but the stars, above
