Rising resistance decision to abort
Plan of peace in danger
This weight on our shoulders, much too heavy now to hold
Dreams of high cards, now have been thrown fold

Near the edge one push and we fall
Dauntless angels seeing no wrong

Scenes from our future, reflected in our past
Further in debt to the hour glass
This story we're writing, much too sad to be told
There is no reason for this course that we chose

Near the edge one push and we fall
Dauntless angels seeing no wrong

A cold sun is rising in the mist of poison skies
Our life lines are severed forgotten
The cry of a new child will echo in the night
And to retrace the ones that have been left behind

Near the edge one push and we fall
Dauntless angels seeing no wrong