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letra de to the edge - masayoshi soken

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[verse]
one brings shadow, one brings the light
two-toned echoes tumbling through time
threescore wasted, ten cast aside
four-fold knowing, no end in sight

i remember, way back in silence
our surrender, a somber reverie
those glinting down in the twilight
ever drifting through fading memories
no one flinching while watching world’s end
as i let them to fight another war
i resent this, descend to madness
come and save us, yet just before we fall

riding home
riding home
finding hope
don’t lose hope

like broken angels, wingless cast from heaven’s gate (i’ll slowly keep on tumbling)
the wicked far and fallen, falling far from grace (you take off, sprout out your wings)
and like a message in a bottle cast to sea (disgraced i cannot see)
and to their ends our candles burn, until we’re free

[chorus]
in monochrome melodies, our tears are painted in red
to the edge, deep inside
we’re nothing more than scions and sinners
in the rain tonight and don’t lose faith

yes, time circles endlessly
the hands of fate chained ahead
to the edge, all things change
drawn to the flame to rise from the ashes
to begin, we first must see the end!

[verse]
one brings shadow, one brings light
two-toned echoes tumbling through time
threescore wasted, ten cast aside
four-fold knowing, no end in sight

lost to vengeance, 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

all the bl–dy, like lambs to slaughter
at the mercy of those who draw their swords
as the star went, in underwater
we’re forgotten, for now and evermore

riding home
riding home
finding hope
don’t lose hope

without our compass wandering lost in lies of faith (desire wasting away)
or we can dive in finding deaths at her embrace (i must be under the strain)
on hands and knees we pray to gods we’ve never seen (come shadow, come forth on me)
the final hour upon us, no more time to be…

[chorus]
in monochrome melodies, our tears are painted in red
to the edge, deep inside
we’re nothing more than scions and sinners
in the rain tonight our time is played out!

yes, time circles endlessly
the hands of fate chained ahead
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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