The Razor's Edge
There's fighting on the leftAnd marching on the rightDon't look up in the skyYou're gonna die of frightHere comes the razor's edge
You're living on the edgeDon't know wrong from rightThey're breathing down your neckYou're running out of livesAnd here comes the razor's edgeHere comes the razor's edgeThe razor's edge
Razor's edge, to raise the deadRazor's edge, to cut to shredsTo raise the dead
Here comes the razor's edgeHere comes the razor's edgeWell here it comes to cut to shredsThe razor's edge
At the razor's edgeWell, you're at razor's edgeTo be cut to shredsYou're on razor's edgeOn a razor's edge