Edge Of Seams

Hate does only fill us
When they try to steal our rights
Maybe we are lost enough
To find a way back to our lives

Wander night and day astray
Looking towards to the bay
Luring all the sinners back
To where them all belong

Running now in darkness
Slash the flesh and burn it down to the bone
Lost inside this madness
Slay the prey and wait a while for its…

Dawn is rising sooner
All the ships are set to fire
Aiming through the fog
That hides away the power of our sire

Mourn your careless sins
So we can offer your deeds
To the ferryman that’s waiting you
At the edge of seams of our world

Hear them all cry
Pray to the sky
The time has come
To clear this land
We need to mend
Open our fists
We draw our swords
To kill the beasts

Search for the power that thou hath
Display the memories of your death

Hear them all cry
Pray to the sky
The time has come
To clear this land
We need to mend
Open our fists
We draw our swords
To kill the beasts