The Armada
"Invocation"

Colours falling under
Falling under slowly
Fading into darkness
Fading into night

Colours falling under
I need your sex now
I need your sex now
I'm looking for the light

Disparate for pleasure
Undermined pathways
Looking for a signpost
Leading to the right

Looking for a signpost
The undercurrent takes me
Leading me to darkness
Fading out of sight

So this is mine
My invocation
So this is mine
My invocation

Panic plays a purpose
Purpose turns to reason
Reasons for becoming
Slowly graining sight

Decision at the signpost
I need your sex now
I need your sex now
I'm fading from the light

So this is mine
My invocation
So this is mine
My invocation

We dance on fire
We dance on fire
We dance on fire