Thrust!

(何を言うとるんや？ 元気出せボケ爺！) (What are you saying? Get better you old coot!) Yeah, thrust in deep, there are no limitations Wing shaped constellations everywhere now Creep, babe, creep, your life's a suicide And I said "I'm gonna ride it" She don't care now [Chorus] Yeah maybe, the night ride's gonna bleed Yeah maybe, this is what y'all need Sinkin' deep into your destination Dig the demolition everywhere, now Creep, babe, creep into your ring of fire Burned out on the wire, she don't care, now [Chorus] Yeah maybe, the night ride's gonna bleed Yeah maybe, this is what y'all need ("It has been established that persons who have recently died have been returning to life and committing acts of murder. Widespread investigation of reports from funeral homes, morgues, and hospitals has concluded that the unburied dead are coming back to life and seeking human victims. It's hard for us here to believe what we're reporting to you, but it does seem to be a fact.") Yeah, open the darkness an hour later to the minute Move under the guilty, she went deep into the corner Snap dog city, hypnotize and break the mercury Rig test, oil inject freak hallucination Shot through the backdoor buzz a whirling locomotion West straight to another, through the sea of love Yeah, life on the line, still in time You will find she has gone away Don't ask why, super sky Live or die, she has gone away Figure this, no more, sis Spanish kiss, "She has gone away." Thrust into a diamond generation Deacceleration everywhere Up from hell a missile to the moon and Zero to the 3 and 4 and 5 and [Chorus] Yeah maybe, the night ride's gonna bleed Yeah maybe, this is what y'all need How fast can you really move me? Come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah A ritual electro-nation Shout