Upon the edge, you rest your head
In hope, in love, in light
And broken vows and heartless hawks
You'll paint oiled pictures of old times
You'll rest, you'll rise in fields, оh
Beyond the stairs, you wonder there
In hope, in loss, in light
Infinite glory, an endless story of war
You'll wake me up when it's over
We'll rest, we'll rise in fields, оoh
We'll roam the painted staircase
We'll roam from end to end
Upon the edge
Upon the edge
