I hear Berlin calling; it's calling all gods As the fevers rise in this house of cards We've been running through cities and running through mud I feel the fever rise and the cities sprawl I see the moon on the water and the sweat on my brow As the fever rises and feelings gone But we feel We feel so alive Running through the streets, lookin roughshod, baby As the haunting flares light the way through the city tonight I hear the London streets and the lights in the fog And the Paris nights awake so long We keep running, keep running, we can run so far As Tokyo waits and the fever rises Running through the streets, lookin roughshod, baby As the haunting flares light the way through the city tonight Coughing like hags, we walk through the night Electric cigarettes and blood on our knives We can try to talk, but the drinks and d** Make it hard to decide as the fever rises And the fever And the fever And the fever And the fever rises