holy war They attacked from different sides Hard pressed with numbers Could not even run nor hide We had to stand and fight Then I felt a blade of steel
war They attacked from different sides Hard pressed with numbers We could not even run nor hide We had to stand and fight Then I felt a blade of steel
Like the razor blade of a knife You begin to think You need to be... On the Edge Falling again over the edge Living your life on the edge Feeling large
: I stroke the blade with my hand the sharp edge cuts the skin blood drips to the rain wet sand my journey can begin Once a slave but now I'm free my
I stroke the blade with my hand the sharp edge cuts the skin blood drips to the rain wet sand my journey can begin Once a slave but now I'm free my