A movement in Trance

Rage in my ice and fire upon my soul,
delineate in me all that is well from my dreams,
and find me in service as I dance the night away.

I am requisite charm and find it well in your beats,
and find a charm in me to dances to a rhythm of charming beats,
to sense the fire in me in which the moves tell me to dance in the streets.

I like Oakenfold and Tiesto for they are the form in my nights,
and I find them so charming in their dream of space and time,
I am in the light of now and I will I find them in the dream of my purity.

In light of all that is night, I find them in the charm of my legs,
and in that life, I find it right to say that I love your styles,
and in that Requiem for a Dream, I find that style all your own.

I am love in the night of your trance and the dance moves me to say
that I beat to the ultimate moves and move to a rhythm all of my own,
and in that Ibiza you call home, move it away for me to stay all night and all day.