Sex time machine

Dials lie when it comes down to the body,
And eras slip down your bare shoulders.
Today we care nothing about the past century,
We fly into the darkness where time surrenders to the nights.
The hum of the machine beats as a pulse in my wrist,
Current on wet lips — this is our electric blues.
I absorb your moan like the most secret happiness,
In every new second that I taste.


Take off those lenses, leave the calendar at the doorstep.
We will rewrite history right here in bed!

Припев
Sex time machine,
Through orbits and shadows.
We erase the borders, squeezing centuries into a moment.
Sex time machine,
To the rhythm of a heartbeat,
Where eternity sounds like a broken, sincere cry.


All great kingdoms surrender under our pressure,
The names of kings disappear in the open distance.
We step beyond the edge, becoming a reproach to the universe,
Breaking away from the boring, familiar orbit of Earth.
Your hips dictate routes to forgotten planets,
Every sensual breath is a code to cherished doors.
We erase the limits, playing with space and light,
In this tight cabin we became creators of seas.


Take off those lenses, leave the calendar at the doorstep.
We will rewrite history right here in bed!

Припев
Sex time machine,
Through orbits and shadows.
We erase the borders, squeezing centuries into a moment.
Sex time machine,
To the rhythm of a heartbeat,
Where eternity sounds like a broken, sincere cry.


Rewind to the beginning. Faster. And even hotter.
In this vacuum there are no foreign or random speeches.
We kiss the epoch, we drink this sweet juice,
Creating worlds through a powerful and sharp thrust.


Припев
Sex time machine,
Through orbits and shadows.
We erase the borders, squeezing centuries into a moment.
Sex time machine,
To the rhythm of a heartbeat,
Where eternity sounds like a broken, sincere cry.


The future is here. It's on your lips.
The past is gone.
Sex machine.
Click. Darkness.