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

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 unlashed

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

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