Este vídeo ha dado la vuelta al mundo. Y lo hizo varias veces. Eso explica sus millones de reproducciones en YouTube -sin lugar a dudas, algo que no conseguirás jamás con el clip de la comunión de tu hermana.

Al más puro estilo off-tendencias de El Koala, Zlad! se lo monta con una mezcla kitsch de italodisco y synthpop. Pero en lugar de un corral y un porte rural, este hipotético habitante de la también imaginaria Molvania, consiguió una legión de fans por su desastrosa lírica que insulta al inglés y lo retuerce a su completo antojo (la broma de verdad empieza en 1:30)…

«Hey baby, wake up from your asleep. We have arrived onto the future and the whole world is become elektronik, supersonik.»

Electrónica para chistes, con el permiso de la música… Grande y cutre a partes iguales. Pero nadie dijo que esa combinación fuese sencilla…

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  1. Lara Sánchez Mansalva

    Encontré la letra perdida en Internet…

    Hey baby wake up from your a sleep
    We have arrived onto the future
    And the whole world is become….

    Elektronik, Supersonik,
    Supersonik, Elektronik,

    Hey baby ride with me away,
    We doesn’t have much time,
    My blue jeans is tight,
    So onto my love rocket, climb,
    Inside tank of fuel is not fuel, but love,
    Above us, there is nothing above,
    but the stars, above

    All systems gone!
    Prepare for downcount!

    5….4….3….1! Off blast!

    Fly away, my space rocket,
    You no need put money in my pocket
    The door is closed I just lock it,
    (Ha) I put my (Ha) port plug in your socket (Ha Ha Ha)

    The sonic sky is bright like fire
    You and me gets higher and higher
    Cut communication wire
    Only thing can stop us is flat tire

    Ha, Ha, Ha Ha Ha Ha

    Hey love crusaider
    I want to be your space invader
    For you I will decend the deepest moon crater
    I is more stronger than Darth Vapour
    Obey me I is your new dictator
    For you is Venus, I am Mars
    With you I is more richer than all the tzars
    Make a wishes on a shooting stars
    Then for you I will play on my cosmic guitars!

    Ladies and Gentlemen
    Fasten your beltseats
    We has commenced our decent
    I trust you enjoy this flight
    As much as you enjoy this accent

    Now back on Earth its time for downsplash
    Into sea of eternal glory my spaceship crash
    People have arrived for cheer me from near and far
    And as I float I open door and shout
    «I am worlds biggest, washed-up superstar!»

    (Supersonik, Elektronik)

    As for sure as the sun rises in the west
    Of all the seas and all the boats I am the bestest
    come, let me put ring of Jupiter on your finger
    Then like a smell around you I will forever linger
    Ok, is time for end, no more will I sang
    Let me take you back in time,
    I want for you to experience big bang

    Long live space race
    Long live, Molvania

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