IRC-Galleria

Hey Gloria
Are you standing close to the edge?
Lookout to the setting sun
The brink of your vision
Eternal youth is
A landscpe from the lie

The cracks of my skin can prove
As the years will testify
Say your prayers and light a fire
Were going to start a war
Your slogans a gun for hire
It's what we waited for

Hey Gloria,
This is what were on the edge
The fight of our lives been drawn to
This undying love