First
Somewhere on the edge of reason
There is a place where people gather
waiting for that single moment
when they know that they will
walk right off that thin ledge
Second
Popularity is the death of liberity
The shadow that must be destroyed
If we are to have any chance of hope
In it's thrall we can never be free
With our heads bowed to it
We are forced to follow the ingorant
But I will not allow myself to die
All because of some stupid lie
Remember this and hold it true
Do not let the mass hold way over you
Third
In the night's hollow light
The stars above look down on us
My hand in yours together tight
We hope to be until morning's light
No words have need to be spoken
To break the world's silence open
Lost in you as you are me
I find that now I truly see
What it is that we will soon be
Hope you like them.
Somewhere on the edge of reason
There is a place where people gather
waiting for that single moment
when they know that they will
walk right off that thin ledge
Second
Popularity is the death of liberity
The shadow that must be destroyed
If we are to have any chance of hope
In it's thrall we can never be free
With our heads bowed to it
We are forced to follow the ingorant
But I will not allow myself to die
All because of some stupid lie
Remember this and hold it true
Do not let the mass hold way over you
Third
In the night's hollow light
The stars above look down on us
My hand in yours together tight
We hope to be until morning's light
No words have need to be spoken
To break the world's silence open
Lost in you as you are me
I find that now I truly see
What it is that we will soon be
Hope you like them.