Текст: Stereolab. Not Music. Aelita.

Kneeling at the feet of the Highness
Riveted by the weightlessness
They will follow, my way, the way of love
That wants to come to affection

When the shadow becomes giant
Looking for the beater to hold the rhythm
Standing in my way, the way of love
That wants to come to affection

The heart is the ruler
It is the trumpeter
Decider, celebrate
The drummer ultimate
Decider, celebrate
The drummer ultimate

When the shadow becomes giant
Looking for the beater to hold the rhythm
Standing in my way, the way of love
That wants to come to affection