Night Ride - Samael

No limits

Landing in the air

Traveling upstairs

Staying on the surface

Living on my own trace

Paint the night with fluo rays

Give the colours

Of our days

Feel the beat’s rhythmic sound

Hear the music to which we’re

Bound

The move of your mouth

Speak the language of my will

Rope formed

By the notes sealing the dance of our sex

Pictures flashing in our minds

There we search and here we find

And we glow and we shine

We feel good

We feel fine…