Apparitions - The Raveonettes

In the night, we run around in the streets

Jack up on life in hell

Thunder love has struck us again

Where apparitions are the sinful spell

Elude the harsh reality of our lands

We saw tears and tragedy

Rejoin the back of rebel angels at night

Like apparitions of an infantry

Let’s get out of here

Want you to come along

Let’s get out of here

Want you to come along

In the sunless days of war

I was a young pilot strewing death

I see tears and frightened eyes

Put them to sleep till I was out of breath

A silhouette of jealousy in the sky

I took revenge on love nightly

I’ll take a hard look back someday

And deny war apparitions of sympathy