Zaman

[Verse 1]

Step with fire, move with sound,

Rhythm walks on solid ground.

No tomorrow, no regret —

Only now, and drums that set.

 

[Pre-Chorus]

Feel the pulse inside your chest —

Ancient hands, but modern rest.

 

[Chorus]

PULSE! MOVE! STRIKE! BURN!

LET THE ELECTRIC DRUMS RETURN!

NO SILENCE, ONLY BEAT —

DANCE UNTIL YOU LOSE YOUR FEET!