Am I surrounded by madness?
Or is it just me,
Who cannot see...
The greatness of man,
Fighting and killing ourselves as best...
As we can...
Seems as we‘re breaking,
For nothing at all.
People must wake up,
This is the final call.
But still I believe...
That tomorrow,
Be a brighter day.
We are dancing on the edge,
Though we‘re still in time,
For that train we need to catch.
There‘s a hole in the skies...
The land is bleeding,
Doomed to die.
Selfproclaimed saviors,
Are slinging the gun.
Give me a break (Oh!),
I cannot go on...
But still I believe...
That tomorrow,
Be a brighter day.
We are dancing on the edge,
Though we‘re still in time,
For that train we need to catch.
[Guitar Solo]
But still I believe...
That tomorrow,
Be a brighter day.
We are dancing on the edge,
Though we‘re still in time,
For that train we need to catch.
But still I believe...
That tomorrow,
Be a brighter day.
We are dancing on the edge,
No, we are dancing, dancing, on the edge...
No, we are dancing, we are dancing on the edge...
We‘re still in time,
For that train we need to catch....