craving that which stands before you, waiting for you.
Out of the corner of your eye you see the others, waiting to take what is yours.
There you go into the arms of temptation.
There you go into the night; a night without end.
Seduced by temptation, seduced by the simplicity,
captivated by that which is so close, yet so far away,
only one thing can soothe the burning inside.
There you go to take what is yours.
There you go into the night; a night without end.
Shamelessly you set forth, shamefully you recede,
cursing the day it happened, cursing those who still believe.
Oblivious to your cries, all you can do is scream.
There you go to stop what should not be.
There you go into the night; a night without end.
Stallion grace, satin speech and sacrificial charm,
cunningly and deceivingly the darkness fills the room.
Once it starts it will never end.
There is goes following right behind.
There you go bringing the night; a night without end.