Testo: Charlotte Hatherley. Stop.

A rocket, a blazing trail of orange
Awaken the dragon, a new age of komodo
A feeling uneasy, that anything could happen
A message, a warning, a prototype of things to come

A rocket, a message, a blazing trail of orange
A future uncertain, where anything could happen
A warning, Kyoto, a new age of komodo
A feeling uneasy, something wicked this way comes

A rocket, a blazing trail of orange
Awaken the dragon, now anything could happen

A feeling uneasy, a new age of komodo
A future uncertain, a prototype of things to come
A rocket, a blazing trail across the sky
A future where anything could happen
Uneasy, uneasy, uneasy, uneasy
A message, Kyoto, something wicked this way comes