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.