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The Edge Of Destiny ( "Telling no time to an ungrateful land"/ Symphonic Metal | AI Music & Video )

Lyrics: [Intro] [Verse] The prophets are sleeping in the iron soil While the kings trade their crowns for a bit of oil I climbed the hill where the white stone bleeds To plant a few grains of some forgotten seeds The wind is a razor scratching at my door Asking for things I don't own anymore [Verse] There’s a map on the table stained with copper tea Showing the lines between the cage and the free The clock on the wall has lost its only hand Telling no time to an ungrateful land I saw the merchant with his pockets of glass Watching the ghosts of the centuries pass [Chorus] At the edge of destiny where the shadows grow tall We’re just leaning our weight against a crumbling wall The sky is a heavy shade of bruised purple wine Searching for a flicker of a permanent sign It’s a long drop down to the valley of clay At the edge of destiny where we stutter and pray [Verse] The lady in velvet is counting her pearls Ignoring the smoke as the atmosphere swirls She says the future is a debt already paid But she trembles at every small breeze in the shade The postman brought letters that nobody read About the living who act like the long-cold dead [Verse] I sharpened my pencil on a jagged grey stone Writing down secrets I should have never known The river is dragging its heavy lead feet Past the hollowed-out frames of a nameless street One side is the fire and the other is the frost Calculating the price of what’s already lost [Chorus] At the edge of destiny where the shadows grow tall We’re just leaning our weight against a crumbling wall The sky is a heavy shade of bruised purple wine Searching for a flicker of a permanent sign It’s a long drop down to the valley of clay At the edge of destiny where we stutter and pray [Chorus] At the edge of destiny where the shadows grow tall We’re just leaning our weight against a crumbling wall The sky is a heavy shade of bruised purple wine Searching for a flicker of a permanent sign It’s a long drop down to the valley of clay At the edge of destiny where we stutter and pray [Outro] #symphonicmetal #gothicskies #gothic #metal #rock #music