TO THE EDGE
(Emet-Selch/Hythlodaeus)
One brings shadow, one brings the light
Two toned echoes tumbling through time
Three score wasted, ten cast aside
Fourfold knowing, no end in sight
One brings shadow, one brings the light
Two toned echoes tumbling through time
Three score wasted, ten cast aside
Fourfold knowing, no end in sight
I’ll remember, dream back in silence
Our surrender, a smile of reverie
Slowly drifting, down in the twilight
Ascending, through faded memories
Now our sentence, for what its worth is
As in heaven, describing of a war
Our descendants descent in madness
Come and save us, and just before we fall
Riding Home,
Riding Home,
Finding Hope,
Don't Lose Hope!
Like broken angels, wingless, cast from heaven’s gates
(i’m throwing dear thoughts away)
In broken flight we're falling, falling far from grace
(and take us back from the waves)
Like a message in a bottle cast to sea
(disgraced untouched and unseen)
Until their ends our candles burn until we’re free
In monochrome melodies, our tears are painted in red
(leading to the edge)
Deep inside
We’re nothing more
Than scions and sinners
In the rain, tonight our time is nigh (Oh!)
Yes time circles endlessly
The hands of fate trained ahead
(pointing to the edge)
All things change, drawn to the flame
To rise from the ashes
To begin, we first must see the end!
One brings shadow, one brings the light
Two toned echoes tumbling through time
Three score wasted, ten cast aside
Fourfold knowing, no end in sight
One brings shadow, one brings the light
Two toned echoes tumbling through time
Three score wasted, ten cast aside
Fourfold knowing, no end in sight
Like a witness, we cast the first stone
In our cages, we know not what we do,
Indecision, here at the crossroads,
Recognition, tomorrow’s come too soon
For the bloody like lambs to slaughter
At the mercy, of those who grab a sword
As a cobweb hid underwater
With the Azem, for now and evermore
Riding Home,
Riding Home,
Finding Hope,
Don't Lose Hope!
Without a compass, my dream, lost in lies of faith
(they’re sullied, wasting away)
I’ll give my life in fighting death’s tender embrace
(At last we pack up our flames)
On hands and knees we pray to gods we’ve never seen
(come shadow, come follow me)
The final hour upon us, no more time to weep
In monochrome melodies, our tears are painted in red
(leading to the edge)
Deep inside
We’re nothing more
Than scions and sinners
In the rain, tonight our time is nigh (Oh!)
Yes time circles endlessly
The hands of fate trained ahead
(pointing to the edge)
All things change, drawn to the flame
To rise from the ashes
To begin, we first must see the end!
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