Ferrous Nights (wersja 2)

Verse

Rust and static, the air tastes of metal

Your eyes catch the strobe like a struck bit of steel

Ten thousand shoulders and one open channel

Your hand finds my wrist where the bassline gets real

Pre-Chorus

Cold room burning, the pressure builds low

Do you feel it climbing, do you feel it go

Chorus

Ferrous nights, iron in the light

Ferrous nights, hold on tight

Ferrous nights, the crowd turns one

Ferrous nights, till the rising sun

Verse

Chrome sweat dripping off the low ceiling

Your jacket brushes mine on the fourth turn round

Concrete floor keeps time with the feeling

Steel drum heartbeat, magnetic sound

Pre-Chorus

Cold room burning, the pressure builds low

Do you feel it climbing, do you feel it go

Chorus

Ferrous nights, iron in the light

Ferrous nights, hold on tight

Ferrous nights, the crowd turns one

Ferrous nights, till the rising sun

Bridge

No name between us, just the pull and the drive

Two sparks in the current, still burning alive

The gate light is breaking, the sky going grey

Your hand's still in mine as the night gives way

Chorus

Ferrous nights, iron in the light

Ferrous nights, hold on tight

Ferrous nights, the crowd turns one

Ferrous nights, till the rising sun