Darkness collided with the brightest light
They were intoxicated by the feeling of being
Two contrasts, they meet at last
And passion is a word that does not even come close to the
Feeling of being filled with what you lack
They danced and danced and filled every empty space and when there was none left
The explosion
Left quite the mess
And it was only out this catastrophe that this ruin give rise
To the most beautiful of beings with a conscious mind
And a heart meant to fall in love then break the fall over and over again
And passion is a word that does not even come close to the
Feeling of being filled with what you lack
They danced and danced and filled every empty space and when there was none left
The explosion
Oh it left quite the mess
They danced and danced and filled every empty space and when there was none left
The explosion
Left quite the mess
They danced and danced and filled every empty space and when there was none left
The explosion
Left quite the mess
They danced and danced and filled every empty space and when there was none left
The explosion
Left quite the mess
And continue the ritual