The God's Touch (Explicit)

The city is steel, the night is a fire

Lagos is burning, fueled by desire

I saw your face, a silent command

I am the engine, I rule this land

You think you're the hunter, but I set the trap

You're caught in my rhythm, there's no turning back

I am the power, the switch, and the wire

I control the fuel for your burning desire

The music is mine, the night is my tool

You follow my rules, you play the fool

I feel the pulse of the ancient beat

You're just a machine, I control the heat

THE GODS TOUCH! I am the Touch!

You came for the glory, you'll bow to the light!

THE GODS TOUCH! I am the Touch!

This Lagos fever, it means too much!

The drums are the engine, the bass is the chain

You're on your knees now, consumed by my reign

In this room, in this heat, where the shadows all kneel

You are the chosen, and I make you feel

The hotel sign blazes, a warning to all

You answered my summons, you waited my call

I let you come closer, I gave you the key

But the lock and the chain still belong only to me

I am the storm that breaks the machine

The most beautiful, dangerous thing you have seen

Forget your control, forget your old ways

You'll remember my name for the rest of your days

The music is mine, the night is my tool

You follow my rules, you play the fool

I feel the pulse of the ancient beat

You're just a machine, I control the heat

THE GODS TOUCH! I am the Touch!

You came for the glory, you'll bow to the light!

THE GODS TOUCH! I am the Touch!

This Lagos fever, it means too much!

The drums are the engine, the bass is the chain

You're on your knees now, consumed by my reign

In this room, in this heat, where the shadows all kneel

You are the chosen, and I make you feel

No light, no witness, just the sound of my name

You came for the pleasure, you came for the game

This is the moment, the final command

You are my servant, here in my land

THE GODS TOUCH! I am the Touch!

You came for the glory, you'll bow to the light!

THE GODS TOUCH! I am the Touch!

This Lagos fever, it means too much!

The drums are the engine, the bass is the chain

You're on your knees now, consumed by my reign

In this room, in this heat, where the shadows all kneel

You are the chosen, and I make you feel