Going down when the night falls
Going down when the night falls on grace land
Move on the line
We got a taste of delight
Burning down the cross of fear
The hand of a devil who's setting up the fire
It's carving down the Sun on the road
It's the road into the Sun
It's the road into the Sun
You can be sure we have it
Post-traumatic
Automatic children
When the darkness' waving to the lighter
And takes the life away
Move on the line
We got a taste of delight
Burning down the cross of fear
The hand of a devil who's setting up the fire
It's carving down the Sun on the road
It's the road into the Sun
It's the road into the Sun
It's the road into the Sun
It's the road into the Sun
