on the edge higher and higher We're on the edge We don't live in a permanent passion Never even prepared for What's in and what's out There's a way
Перевод: Небесные ворота. На краю.
on the edge higher and higher We're on the edge We don't live in a permanent passion Never even prepared for What's in and what's out There's a way left
was crack on the corner and someone dead, and fire coming out of the monkey's head [Chorus:] Don't get lost in heaven They got locks on the gate Don
three Hotel accommodation is lovely There's no way they hand us the wrong key Top floor you know the penthouse suite It's plushed out, there's six rooms for two weeks There's
Armageddon sings his song The battle's ever near. Let the joyous celebrations of Hell begin Who holds the keys to the seven gates? Lucifer's demonic
up the fare So Charming was the city with its profitable fair The inhabitants claimed it was the only heaven And said that only dreamers ever venture beyond its gates
much for any demon style to master me From the thought's next bridge to the hell's gate, lyrically detonating Sparking M-80's and bottle rockets it's
ground There was crack on the corner and someone dead And fire coming out of a monkey's head Don't get lost in heaven They got locks on the gate Don
[Sinner] Hot ... and I'm hotter Runnin' on the razor's edge, a disaster Hot, get ready We gotta rock until we drop Out in the streets, people live in
ours On towards the gates of reason Fight for the truth and the freedom, Gloria Searching through the memories to open the door Living on the edge of
on the edge Lost between the worlds of agony and ecstasy Take your share boy straightaway It's all heaven sent She won't care They call their love divine but it's
's not been a tale, I know what I feel I've failed to his advice I have to realize [CHORUS:] Don't ever touch the light if you don't stand on the edge
wall Remembering the music of my lover?s call So you make no mistake I know just what it takes To pull a man?s soul back from heaven?s gates I?ve been
Don't cry, it's only thunder in your head Driving flesh and fury There you are in a flash of frozen moments On tomorrows edge and waiting at the gate
grinder and the fallen angel The hangman's work was left undone The gates of life are closed forever Searching for the midnight sun Sailing through a sea of shadows Riding on the edge
