Risingson [Hungarian translation]

I've seen you go down to a cold mirror

It was never clearer in my era, so

You lick a shine upon your forehead or

Check it by the signs in the corridor

You light my ways through the club maze

We would struggle through the dub daze

I sink myself in hair upon my lover

It's how you go down to the men's room sink

Sad we talk if how madmen think

I sink myself in hair upon my lover

I don't know her from another miss

I don't know you from another

See me run now you're gone...

Dream on

Daddy G:

Why you want to take me to this party and breathe

I'm dying for leave

Every time we grind you know we sever lines

Where have all those flowers gone

Long time passing

Why you keep me testing, keep me tasking?

You keep on asking

3D:

Toy-like people make me boy-like

Toy-like people make me boy-like

They're invisible, when the trip it flips

They get physical, way below my lips

And everything you got (is) hoi-poloi like

Now you're lost and you're lethal

And now's about atomic you gotta leave all

These good people...

Dream on

Nicer than the bird up in the tree top

Cheaper than the chip inside my laptop

All the variations you could do with me

Nicer than the girl up in your mind you're free

Daddy G:

Automatic crystal remote control,

We come to move your soul

3D:

You kinda fade into the background

Like a better smoke'll bring you back round

Like a man slide inside you, my dear,

Your cheap beer's filled with crocodile tears

See 'em run now you're gone...

Dream on

Toy-like people make me boy-like

Toy-like people make me boy-like

I found to do something

I found to do something

Dream on

Dream on

Dream on