When the temperature's rising And outside it's dark and cold When all shame is dying And time gets lost in a veil of souls
On the peak of a wildride Two snakes making just one All what's forbidden is our feast Our fantasies rule the law
We fly, we ride We're gonna fly tonight We fly, we ride We're gonna ride the sky
Take my hand and come with me Into a void where time stands still A wild ride, we're leaving far The extinction of the starsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
