The night is rustling somewhere above our heads like the black vampire cape
We are passing by, these games are not for us
Let the someone else thrashing about in the night's arms
We are free and pure, we are passing by
And me too, laughing until i cry
But till the skies is bright,
Till the night falls
Got the ace of spades from a deck of old cards again
Who'll be the fool tonight?
The broken ship knows, the life is a river,
Need to drift through the strong wind
And forget the quiet shore
The night is rustling somewhere above our heads like the black vampire cape
We are passing by, these games is not for us
But till the fine thread in our chests is strong
We will sing our hymns to the sun
And forget about the night
And me too, laughing until i cry
But till the skies is bright,
Till the night falls