Gizon Sikodelikoa (Original)

Psychedelic man
Leaving the dancer behind
Looking for a new rhythm.
Psychedelic man
Beyond the city limits
In search of a new oasis.
The moon with a thousand mirrors
Is a ball awakened,
A charming glass ball.
A bonzo is enjoying
In the middle of a circle,
The new era of meteorites
For everyone.

Let's not lose
Our ever-living
Searching for rhythm.
The street is a shooting range
And life is
An inevitable dance.

Psychedelic man
Thrown into the gears
Has started the machine.
After all the boats have left
It quietly sits
On the warm sand of the beach.
And the rain has started,
The rain of red hail
In the sky ahead.
Psychedelic man
Is a cobra charmed,
Has enough poison
For everyone.
Can you dance?
Dance and break...
Start dancing...
WITH STRONG DEATH DANCE
WITH STRONG PSYCHEDELIA
WITH STRONG RHYTHM
UNTIL THE DANCER BREAKS
STRONG
STRONG
STRONG CRUSHING WITH FORCE
UNTIL THE DANCER BREAKS