As I stepped to the edge

Beyond the shadow of a doubt

With my conscience beating

Like the pulse of a drum

That hammers on and on

Until I reach the break of the day

As the sun beats down

The halfway house

Has my conscience beating

The sound in my ear

The will to perserve

As I reach the break of the day

When you lost all hope and excuses

And the cheapstakes losers

Nothings left to cling onto

You got to hold on yourself

A cry of hope

A plea for peace

And my conscience beating

Its not what I want for

Its all that I need

To reach the break of the Day

So I run to the edge

Beyond the shadows of a doubt

With my conscience bleeding

Here lies the truth

The lost treasures of my youth

As I hold on to the break of the day

When you lost all hope and excuses

And the cheapstakes losers

Nothings left to cling onto

You got to hold on yourself

When you lost all hope and excuses

And the cheapstakes losers

Nothings left to cling onto

You got to hold on yourself

當被踏到邊緣的我

不容置疑地

藉由我的良心跳動

喜歡鼓的脈膊

那不停地槌打

直到我到達那天的中斷

如太陽直射

輔導所有我良心的跳動

在我的耳朵中的聲音

對 perserve 的意志

當我到達那天的中斷

當你遺失了所有的希望和藉口的時候

而且 cheapstakes 失敗者

無離開黏緊在

你開始繼續你自己

希望的哭聲

一個懇求為和平

而且我的良心打

它的不什麼我想要

它的我需要的全部

到達那天的中斷

因此我跑向了邊緣

不容置疑地

藉由我的良心出血

在這裡潛藏事實

我的青年時期的失去寶物

當我抓緊那天的中斷