Hails from the Edge - Brymir

Chasing dragons

Nefarious trajectory at perigee

In rapturous apostasy — But I will be free!

From sanctimonious sophistry and then I see

Why true elation was amiss

Hails from the edge of the abyss!

Consumed by the downward spiral

No one can save my drowning soul

Take my drowning soul

Take my drowning soul

Breaking orbit

Now, will you fight until the end?

As burning skies upon our heads descend

My wounded soul will spread its wings again

Tame the serpent

And swim the depths of ecstasy and entropy

The world is gone

I’m lost inside the Belly of the Beast

The numbing mist is unleashed

Breaking orbit

Now, will you fight until the end?

As burning skies upon our heads descend

My wounded soul will spread its wings again

Hails from the edge of the abyss!

Hails from the edge of the abyss!

Now let us end this damned charade

Event horizon — my domain

One of these times I’m going to die

To watch the dragon ride