

The shadows stretch across the floor (yeah)
Your fingers tapping at the door
We watch the pale light start to bend (ahhh)
And wonder where the rules will end
It's pulling us, it's taking hold
Turning every warning into gold
Under the howling moon of lust (howl!)
All of our promises turn to dust
We burn, we break,
we lose control
In the silver fire that takes the soul
(oh yeah)
The midnight fever starts to peak
There are no secrets left to speak
(hahaha) Your touch is cutting like a knife
We're trading quiet for the night
It's pulling us, it's taking hold
Turning every warning into gold
Under the howling moon of lust (howl!)
All of our promises turn to dust
We burn, we break,
we lose control
In the silver fire that takes the soul
Lost in the silver light... (howl!)