Waiting quietly for the dawn
Watching over the hills
The fire glows it keeps you warm

On the edge of the night

Looking out upon the mob

They've got death in their eyes
Is it fate that claims your life,
Or some other man's lies?


On the Edge of Death
See your life before your eyes

On the Edge of Death
The Reaper has come
Now it's your turn to die


The noose is placed around your neck
The blood runs cold in your veins

Mr. Death waits in the wind
To take you out of this place


The preacher speaks the final words
That you are to hear
Dreams of life after death

To cast out the fear

Fight for your soul

The Reaper is here
This is the end
Screaming, it's time to go

On the Edge of Death