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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emanuel Seis
Songwriter
Benedikt Rathsmann
Songwriter
Songtexte
Tell me can you see me through the smoke
Can you hear me
Tell me of the trenches where we woke
We're bleeding
Aeons and aeons
Just to set the stage
Aeons and aeons
Just to craft us space
Oh
Aeons and aeons
For the human race
The gods seem to be sleeping
Standing on the edge is where we dream
Of freedom
Standing on the edge is where we see
Our demons
You know galaxies were forged to be
A home for you and me
Meet me at the edge to fight the flood
As we bleed the same blood
Aeons and aeons
Just to turn us blind
Grave upon grave
For a lost mankind
Oh
Aeons and aeons
For the human race
The gods seem to be sleeping
Dying hearts are turning dark
Hateful hearts will make us part
Dying hearts are turning dark
Hateful hearts
Hateful hearts
Standing on the edge is where we dream
Of freedom
Standing on the edge is where we see
Our demons
You know galaxies were forged to be
A home for you and me
Meet me at the edge to fight the flood
As we bleed the same blood
There is a world
Behind the wall
Each one of us is taking part
Bound in a clockwork made of stars
Connected to the heart
We are not set to fail
We may someday understand
And amongst those
We love the most
Becoming stars beyond the end
Becoming stars beyond the end
Becoming stars beyond the end
Standing on the edge is where we dream
Of freedom
Standing on the edge is where we see
Our demons
Writer(s): Benedikt Rathsmann
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