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