Colours falling under Falling under slowly Fading into darkness Fading into night Colours falling under I need your sex now I need your sex now I'm looking for the light Disparate for pleasure Undermined pathways Looking for a signpost Leading to the right Looking for a signpost The undercurrent takes me Leading me to darkness Fading out of sight So this is mine My invocation So this is mine My invocation Panic plays a purpose Purpose turns to reason Reasons for becoming Slowly graining sight Decision at the signpost I need your sex now I need your sex now I'm fading from the light So this is mine My invocation So this is mine My invocation We dance on fire We dance on fire We dance on fire