Dance Or Die Goldrush
Don't look back in a future world
Try to get a final chance
Leave your cave and watch the sky
The sun turns red your mood gets high
Take the staff you'll never get
Secrets in your burning head
Wake up from slow motion
Reality cuts like a knife
Never dare to miss the trend
Once there will be desert land
Play your part in a wilder scene
All these harpies on amphetamine
Goldrush
