I hear Berlin calling, it's calling all gods As the fevers rise in this house of cards We've been, running through the cities and running through mud Feel the fevers rise and the cities fall I see the moon on the water and sweat on my brow As the fever rises and the feeling's gone But we feel We feel so alive Ah ah ah ah ah- ah ah ah- ah- ah- Ah ah ah ah ah- ah ah ah- ah- ah- ah ah Running through the streets looking rough-shot baby As the haunting flares, light the way through the city tonight I hear London streets and the lights in the fog And the various nights don't wake so long We keep running and running, we can run so far As Tokyo wakes, and the fever rises! Ah ah ah ah ah- ah ah ah- ah- ah- Ah ah ah ah ah- ah ah ah- ah- ah- ah ah Running through the streets looking rough-shot baby As the haunting flares, light the way through the city tonight Coffin white hands, we walk through the night Electric cigarettes and blood on the knives We can try to talk but the drinks and drugs Make it hard to decide as the fever, fever, fever- Ah ah ah ah ah- ah ah ah- ah- ah And the fever And the fever And the fever And the fever rises Ah ah ah ah ah- ah ah ah- ah- ah- Ah ah ah ah ah- ah ah ah- ah- ah- ah ah [X2]