Al Borde
Al Borde
On the Edge
If life treats you bad
and you fall behind.
Something in you will say enough!
you elbow your way, fighting to break free.
You won't be cannon fodder,
you take the steps, don’t let yourself fall.
How many times do you have to stay quiet?
you swallow your desires to not disturb.
you think everything will change soon,
you shrug it off, nothing matters to you.
then you sense that nothing worked,
you lose your strength, can’t carry on.
Giving up isn’t the solution,
you even lose your honor.
Defending yourself is the only option
to survive.
I’m ready,
prepared to attack,
strong and anywhere.
Break the sky and see it appear,
the hand that saves you when you’re at your limit.
A thousand pieces of earth will bleed
at the crossroads, they’ll tell you which way to take.
Tears will leap from the sea,
washing your eyes to make you wake up.
Breathing in the air of freedom
when you hear the band On the Edge play.
You won’t bow your head,
you must face any challenge.
You can’t go any lower,
you hit rock bottom, you touch the end.
Without thinking, you’ll get used to
living on the edge, making it your home.
The dirty hands that will push you,
dark desires want to deceive.
vacant voices prevent you from screaming,
they cover your mouth, trying to obstruct.
You have to find a way out,
it doesn’t matter how, you must fight.
Giving up isn’t the solution,
you even lose your honor.
Defending yourself is the only option
to survive.
I’m ready,
prepared to attack,
strong and anywhere.
Break the sky and see it appear,
the hand that saves you when you’re at your limit.
A thousand pieces of earth will bleed
at the crossroads, they’ll tell you which way to take.
Tears will leap from the sea,
washing your eyes to make you wake up.
Breathing in the air of freedom
when you hear the band On the Edge play.
( VOICES )
( SOLO )
Giving up isn’t the solution,
you even lose your honor.
Defending yourself is the only option
to survive.
I’m ready,
prepared to attack,
strong and anywhere.
Break the sky and see it appear,
the hand that saves you when you’re at your limit.
A thousand pieces of earth will bleed
at the crossroads, they’ll tell you which way to take.
Tears will leap from the sea,
washing your eyes to make you wake up.
Breathing in the air of freedom
when you hear the band On the Edge play.
