Okay, so this song is called Edge of Time, and it speaks for itself.
The flesh of the divine, in that place where we begin and end again.
For the streets are washed away, as the eternal soul awakens,
the illusion dissipates in the breath of liberation, fire and storm.
Liberation, fire and storm.
In that burial, annihilation, you touch a death upon my skin.
I have embraced the revelation that I'm a joy and I'm the wind.
And my talents went together, the children of the dawn.
And I will talk them in a cavern that I shall turn through the storm.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.
Or under the edge of time, in the storm clouds of past,
will the children come and dance in and sing the know we're alive and theirs?
Oh yeah, oh yeah.
