Like moth to flame Lets chase it down Both long to wear its crescent crown Stars are bright Our moon is high We flee across An inky sky
Pull of the Moon (The chase goes on) Pull of the moon (The chase goes on) Pull of the moon (The chase goes on, and on and oonn)
Running down Your moondust gown Like a veil we'll eat you down like a veil of inky sound. Drag is particle is light, Crash and burn is the mystic flight.
Вроде моли, чтобы пламя Давайте преследуем его Оба долгие, чтобы носить свою полумесяцу Звезды ярко Наша луна высокая Мы бежаем во всем Черное небо