Dancing under someone else s moon

A sharp exhale breaks the crystal of silence,
You and I are on the edge of a nameless orbit.
We no longer need foreign constellations,
All passwords are forgotten, all cards are revealed.
You take off your cloak, exposing melancholy,
To guitar riffs whining wildly.
I read your rhythm on a dry temple,
In this trance there are no words, in this trance there is no scream.

Припев
Dancing under a foreign moon,
Where the light is cold like a needle.
Follow me, breathe with me,
Until the era has burned to the ground.
Dancing under a foreign moon,
Through the whispers of night satellites.
All this cosmos is for you and me,
And the rest is for others.


A chill runs along the glass storefronts,
Your heel beats a syncopation on the stone.
This beat, like a blow, gets into the forehead,
Opening the hidden shutters inside.
You laugh like an angel who fell down,
Sweet sin on the lips, our shared secret.
Our mad performance, our night compromise,
This meeting with you is absolutely accidental.


Silk and leather, bass and moan,
Closing the circle of shadows.
This is our lawful throne
In the labyrinth of dim days.

Припев
Dancing under a foreign moon,
Where the light is cold like a needle.
Follow me, breathe with me,
Until the era has burned to the ground.
Dancing under a foreign moon,
Through the whispers of night satellites.
All this cosmos is for you and me,
And the rest is for others.


Hear that?
Hear how the heart of space beats?
They say we are lost.
But we just found another frequency.
Where there is no falsehood. No rules.
Only pure energy.
Oh-oh-oh! Give me this rhythm!

Припев
Dancing under a foreign moon,
Where the light is cold like a needle.
Follow me, breathe with me,
Until the era has burned to the ground.
Dancing under a foreign moon,
Through the whispers of night satellites.
All this cosmos is for you and me,
And the rest is for others.




Foreign moon.
Blind steps.
Your whisper. My pulse.
Dancing...