Hails from the Edge

Chasing dragons
Nefarious trajectory at perigee
In rapturous apostasy — But I will be free!
From sanctimonious sophistry and then I see
Why true elation was amiss
Hails from the edge of the abyss!
Consumed by the downward spiral
No one can save my drowning soul
Take my drowning soul
Take my drowning soul
Breaking orbit
Now, will you fight until the end?
As burning skies upon our heads descend
My wounded soul will spread its wings again
Tame the serpent
And swim the depths of ecstasy and entropy
The world is gone
I’m lost inside the Belly of the Beast
The numbing mist is unleashed
Breaking orbit
Now, will you fight until the end?
As burning skies upon our heads descend
My wounded soul will spread its wings again
Hails from the edge of the abyss!
Hails from the edge of the abyss!
Now let us end this damned charade
Event horizon — my domain
One of these times I’m going to die
To watch the dragon ride