I've walked on the edge for so long Now as the earth gives out at my feet I start to fall And as I scream your name You start to walk away My cries
out for the fallen heroes lost some time ago In our minds they still live on when the sands of time are gone [Chorus] Rise over shadow mountains blazing
ahead Moving in the trees White skin in linen Perfume on my wrist And the full moon that hangs over These dreams in the mist Darkness on the edge Shadows
ahead Moving in the trees White skin in linen Perfume on my wrist And the full moon that hangs over these dreams in the mist Darkness on the edge Shadows
cut the silence like a knife Like the edge of my last defenses You cut the silence like a knife You know I won't repent for Moonlight falling over me
the silence like a knife Like the edge of my last defence You cut the silence like a knife You know I won't repent for all Moonlight falling over
White skin in linen Perfume on my wrist And the full moon that hangs over These dreams in the mist (Ooo) Darkness on the edge Shadows where I stand (Shadows
tryin' Your spirits get inside of me, blindin' my mind I get stoned, like in asylum, I put a trap my mental Get a temper, turn all violent, put a stop on my silence
knawing silent flaws forever laughter silence knows shaman stands retreating all is over evermore smoke the curse your creation back upon yourself pushes distress closer to the edge
under heavy skies Silence surrounds A broken voice Silence surrounds A broken voice Silence surrounds A broken voice Silence surrounds A broken voice Watch over yourself, brother Watch over
am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl's voice. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen. (Dear Christ: the silence
Cry out for the fallen heroes, lost some time ago In our minds, they still live on when the sands of time are gone Rise over shadow mountains, blazing
the mouth of fate Fall from grace, talk from the corners Raise your hands to heaven Then from the shadows choice comes crawling out In silence, sister
er become a slave to this Child's beck and call For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep.. The monastery stood towering above the ruined city It shadowed
s beck and call For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep.. The monastery stood towering above the ruined city It shadowed all the new emerging
moon is down Casting it's shadow over the night-haunted town Mystical figures under the silence of light The trembling air Drifts slowly, unseen over
