Dancefloor Satellite (Over Russia)

I have waited too long
For this affection to come alive
All morals slips away
On the dancefloor in the fog
In lights and stroboscope
Your body moves
In tights and skirts and boots

Press your heartbeat tight on mine
Your lips, your aspiration
Infect me with your eternal crime
Your curves, your asphyxiation
Send a shiver down my spine
Your blood, your sweet temptation
Let this moment be divine
My ruin is your salvation
My ruin is your salvation

Three steps forth and back again
Like innocence is lost
And whores are born

Press your heartbeat tight on mine
Your lips, your aspiration
And infect me with your eternal crime
Your curves, your asphyxiation
And send a shiver down my spine
Your blood, your sweet temptation
And let this moment be divine
My ruin is your salvation

Press your heartbeat tight on mine
Your lips, your aspiration
Infect me with your eternal crime
Your curves, your asphyxiation
Send a shiver down my spine
Your blood, your sweet temptation
Let this moment be divine
My ruin is your salvation
My ruin is your salvation
My ruin is your salvation
My ruin is your salvation