ترانه:
Silence In Shadows Over The Edge

, blindin' my mind I get stoned, like in asylum, I put a trap my mental Get a temper, turn all violent, put a stop on my silence Get blown, Flesh-n-Bone

ahead Moving in the trees White skin in linen Perfume on my wrist And the full moon that hangs over these dreams in the mist Darkness on the edge Shadows

ahead Moving in the trees White skin in linen Perfume on my wrist And the full moon that hangs over These dreams in the mist Darkness on the edge Shadows

cut the silence like a knife Like the edge of my last defence You cut the silence like a knife You know I won't repent for all Moonlight falling over

When all else has failed, And shadows seem to conquer our hearts You believe we can still devour this rage And claim victory and life one more time Here on the edge