Precipice

Burn, blow away as dust I cast you out Push you off the precipice, I have no doubt Finger on the trigger, just say when Blow away as dust, never see you again Now, walk away you must, I turn my back Never can you trust those who attack So you'll fall to earth Then you'll learn The only way back Is to burn Burn, burn Now, bury deep you pride and close your eyes Nothing left inside but the haunted cries Finger on the trigger, the dawn has turned The white light burns, the white light burns