In the veil of the night jubilation   Caught up in your eyes   Battlefield of behaviour   The music played wins you over      Crowded faces, sweating up and panting   Breaking down the lines   Social ties eliminated   The music played draws us closer      Dancing on the inside   Now the night's getting old      The lure of this crude medication   Glimour in the lights   And shining faces   The music played wins you over      You've adhered to the social order   Given up the chance   To command their favour   The music played draws us closer      Dancing on the inside   Now the nights getting old   Shouting from the roof of your heart      Take this hand my dear   Let's throw it all to hell      The nervousness released   It's over, it's over      Become steady   Finding indication of a stunning brightness and elation   Fed up running   Try to get the pace down   Tonight wanting part of revelation