Picking up a simple rhythm

Fire up, fire up, the generator

Patterns and frequencies drip off the wave formations

It all forms to be the way it shall be, my love

The generator

The love creator

So high

The world seems to glitch away

And everyone thinks it's all about the pay

My alchemic soul drips waves of pure gold and sapphire

Shimmer through the doorways and scattered phrase

I've got it, I've got it, I've got it

The generator

No sеparator

The generator

Thе love creator

So high

I never wanna go back to where I was

I never wanna go back to where I'm strained

And all is love and all is electric love

I've got it, and I've got you, hooray!