

(ahhhh) Wait
for the spark to ignite Luminous grids under our feet Where the
synthetic and organic meet A brass line cuts the heavy air
We find our rhythm standing there
Copper wires and velvet strings
Listen to what the circuit sings And the current is starting to
climb
Crossing the borders of time
We are the fusion,
the spark in the dark
Leaving a brilliant, indelible mark
Two different worlds in a beautiful collision
Living inside of this technicolor vision Analog heartbeats pacing the room
Basslines that swell and shake the gloom
Modern designer, ancient design
Merging together on the borderline
Let the frequency take control
Hybrid
sound, hybrid soul (ooh
yeah) We are the fusion,
the spark in the dark
Leaving a brilliant, indelible mark
Two different worlds in a beautiful collision
Living inside of this technicolor vision
In
the fusion... We collide... (hummmm)