The Banks of This River Is Night - Peccatum

Running wide

On promises of sweet tomorrows

Running deep

In ignorance and hope

On and on

Towards the big black sea

The banks of this river is night

Night is within me

And I am here in your arms

Drawn in

By this massive flow of violence

Drawn down

In this procession of mud

On and on

Towards the big black sea

The banks of this river is night

Look at her

When she passes you by

Feel him

As he denies you again

On and on

Towards the big black sea

The banks of this river is night

Night is within me

And I am here in your arms