

(aah-ooooh) Noctis
umbra
fluit (hmmm)
Lane markers blur beneath the wheel
A silver ribbon turning real
Cool air across the open glass We let the fading markers pass
In the quiet of the night
Floating through the golden light Iter infinitum,
we remain
Gliding through the gentle rain (ooooh-aah)
Signposts drifting out of sight
Dissolving softly in the height
Viam carpimus tacite
Carried on this midnight sea
(aah-leeyah, ooooh)
Sidera
silent (ooooh)
In the quiet of the night
Floating through the golden light
Iter infinitum, we remain
Gliding through the gentle rain (aah-ooooh)
Noctis umbra fluit...
Into the curve (hmmmm-aah)