Cold floor, white chalk

Bootprints in the dust

I left my old name

Right under the rust

A locked-up groove

In a metal box

You came too close

Now the whole room locks

Count it out

Let it rise

Hold that breath

Feel the size

Hands up high

Don't look back

One more pulse

Then it snaps

Here lies techno beats

Here lies techno beats

We came to wake it up

We came to wake it up

Here lies techno beats

Here lies techno beats

Stamp your feet with me

Stamp your feet with me

Silver cup, red mark

On the concrete lip

Bass in the ribs

Like a heavy grip

Your grin cuts sharp

Through the smoke and heat

You want that wild

I want that repeat

Count it out

Let it rise

Hold that breath

Feel the size

Hands up high

Don't look back

One more pulse

Then it snaps

Here lies techno beats

Here lies techno beats

We came to wake it up

We came to wake it up

Here lies techno beats

Here lies techno beats

Stamp your feet with me

Stamp your feet with me

Lone kick drum

Bare-bone glow

I hear your name

In the afterglow

Then the floor hits back

Like a thunder ride

And the pulse comes live

From the inside

Here lies techno beats

Here lies techno beats

We came to wake it up

We came to wake it up

Here lies techno beats

Here lies techno beats

Stamp your feet with me

Stamp your feet with me