Al Borde Del Abismo

Mother Night arrives
and something new is calling to my skin.
The sun is crashing down
into the grave of another unfaithful day.
Today I feel a different hunger,
I've got a different kind of thirst,
I'm sharpening my teeth,
waiting for you as it gets dark.
Mother Night arrives
to free me from this sharp pain,
the day was a wound
and I can't take its heat anymore.
Where the day dies
I'll find the action.
If the night is mine, I'll fulfill the mission.
Nothing is the same
at the edge of the abyss.
Nothing is the same
traveling around.
Nothing is the same
at the edge of the abyss.
Nothing is the same
and I prefer it that way.
Mother Night, Mother Night