In the night, we run around in the streets
Jack up on life in hell
Thunder love has struck us again
Where apparitions are the sinful spell Elude the harsh reality of our lands
We saw tears and tragedy
Rejoin the back of rebel angels at night
Like apparitions of an infantry Let's get out of here
Want you to come along
Let's get out of here
Want you to come along In the sunless days of war
I was a young pilot strewing d**h
I see tears and frightened eyes
Put them to sleep till I was out of breath