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.