The evil that men do

Love is a razor and i walked the line on that silver blade
slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with
the slaughter of innocence
but will pray for her
i will call her name out loud
i would bleed for her
if only i could see her now
Living on a razors edge
balancing on a ledge
living on a razors edge
The evil that men do lives on and on.... 4x
Circle of fire my baptism of joy at an end it seems
the seventh lamb slain, the book of life opens before me.
but i will pray for you
and some day i may return
i would die for you
beyond is where i learn