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Hey, DJ, give us fire!
A direct dance-floor trance track built around fire, bass, and crowd motion.
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Lyrics
Hey DJ.
Turn it up.
Give us fire.
Make it drop.
Come on, people.
Move tonight.
Feel the rhythm.
Feel the light.
Everybody.
Hands up high.
We don’t stop.
We touch the sky.
Hey DJ.
Give us trance.
Give us fire.
Make us dance.
Come on.
Come on.
Feel the bass.
Lose your mind.
Leave this place.
We are moving.
We are one.
Night is burning.
Beat has come.
Everybody.
Into sound.
No more silence.
Shake the ground.
Hey DJ.
Give us trance.
Give us fire.
Make us dance.
We are faster.
We are bright.
We are thunder.
In the night.
Bassline rolling.
Hearts ignite.
People dancing.
Pure delight.
Come on, people.
Come alive.
Feel the kick.
Feel the drive.
Hey DJ.
Turn it up.
Give us fire.
Make it drop.
Hey DJ.
Give us trance.
Give us fire.
Make us dance.
The idea#
Pure floor liturgy. Hey DJ. Turn it up. Give us fire. No metaphor to unpack—only hands high, bass as common body, night burning because the kick said so.
Psytrance, tribal pulse, techno muscle: the track is a demand for transcendence through volume. We are one is not philosophy here; it is what happens when silence is banned and the ground has to shake. Club as temporary republic of pure delight.