years went by and you were young and wild. But deep inside your body there was a secret that soon would be unveiled. You don't know what's waiting for
Bản dịch: Edge Of Sanity. Waiting To Die.
t no light Thinkin bout the seasons the wrong and the right The dark and the light, the strong and the weak Your conscious eatin at you trying to get your sanity
there ain't no light Thinkin' 'bout this is the wrong and the right The dark and the light, the strong and the weak Your conscious askin' you trying to get you sanity
ain't no light Thinkin bout decisions, the wrong and the right The dark and the light, the strong and the weak Your conscious eatin at you trying to get your sanity
The dark silouette of the creature poised, crouched on the corner of a cliffs edge waits eagerly, eyes glare patiently. Red eyes filled with fire and
do we ever forget what we've seen It's now twenty-five years later, he's on the brink of forty-three Still searching for sanity, surveying the floor
is none We wait and do not wish to seek The jagged edge of insanity Mouths will never speak what lies Beyond the edge of darkness Edge of darkness
dollar you don't want to pay- To the Waterfront Weirdos For the Waterfront Weirdos Who are the Waterfront Weirdos? Many live on the edge, keep them
just throw it away Cause it'll never replace a single ounce of my sanity [Monoxide Child] I can be the last angel standing on top of the hill Or the green demon waiting
Balancing in between, dream and this cold world Helplessly trying to keep Little bit of my sanity sand's running out of my hourglass Quietly I start to wait
nowhere to end our race. I see the center of the world, it's now a desert that no wind will embrace. Dark formations, shadows laugh. I lie here waiting
confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity From this single act of sanity
Waiting for something to come out of the dark I know I have seen him, his presence is cold Wherever he's moving, he's leaving his mark Thunder and lightning
soul for your body must die But for those who seek eternity For those who yearn prosperity From this single act of sanity Will raise you far above humanity
cries above the din In the wheel of chance and fate, spinning as we watch and wait Fade into this faceless sculpture On the edge of sanity, we tread