Hawkwind - Standing At The Edge Lyrics
Moor***** - House - King - Powell - )We're standing on the edgeThe edge of timeAnd it is dark, so dark on the edge of timeAnd we're tired of making loveWe are the lost, we are the ravagedWe are the unkindWe are the soldiers at the edge of timeAnd we're tired of making loveWhere are our childrenWhere are our fathersWhere is our desireAnd it's cold, so cold on the edge of timeWhere is our joyWhere is our hopeWhere is our fireAnd it's cold, so cold on the edge of timeWe are the the lost, we are the forgottenWe are the undyingWe are the soldiers at the edge of timeThe veterans of a thousand psychic warsWe are ths soldiers at the edge of timeThe victims of the savage truthWe are the soldiers at the edge of timeAnd we're tired of making love___________________________________________________________________