歌词：Klaxons. Myths Of The Near Future. Magick.

Magick, without tears
Magick, without tears
Magick, without tears
The magick-al vaneer

The way to mother noose
The way to suck an egg
The way to golden dawn
The way to Koh Phangan

The glitter on the snow
the place to always go
Do what you will
Do what you will