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Edge Of The WorldMy eyes are white fire,Wings of fear, go higher, The energy below, is ready to blow. Bells are ringing, Lucifer is dancing and singing, I see mountain cry, ready to die. See magian, No-one will ever reach him, The time has come, nowhere to run. The sun is shaking, And the heart of medusa is waking, As we fly, cover your eyes. With you, standing at the edge of the world, With you, standing at the edge of the world, With you, standing at the edge of the world, With you. Thunder beats the marching requiem, Land and sea by fire break away, Time is counting out, You are crying out, Le coup de gras is under way. With you, standing at the edge of the world, With you, standing at the edge of the world, With you, standing at the edge of the world, With you. |