Apocalypticodramatique
Tryo
Apocalypticodramatic
Bring me my pills
Tighten my straitjacket
Speed up the sound of your voice
My techno psychedelic delirium
Apocalyptic and dramatic
Obsessive sirens
Screaming metal plastic resonating
In the steel arches of the ear
Clogged by your poor hearing
Lightning catches your eyes randomly
Lasers strangle you and thrust their stingers
Tonight will suck my sap
I don't care, I'm dreaming
It's the big gathering
It's the party or the bash of the Big Ones
Wide-eyed
Dilated pupils
And hearts raised
By the heartbeat
That takes you without knowing
Your poor heart that can't take it anymore
From not being able to breathe
Hey! You little jerk
What are you doing here?
Tell me, little jerk
Are you taking the plunge?
But you ignore the intoxicating
Obsessive
Fragrance
That covers you in drunkenness
Turns you into distress
And can turn your evening
Into an eternity of screaming
It's the big gathering
It's the party or the bash of the Big Ones
Wide-eyed
Dilated pupils
And hearts raised
By the heartbeat
That takes you without knowing
Your poor heart that can't take it anymore
From not being able to breathe
But in the name of life
Of those few who got stuck
On your strange path
In the name of my sick friend
Who screams deep in his hospital
