Beyond the shadows of the night, A distant flame begins to rise. Every scar I carry now Turns to strength somehow. Through the wind, across the sky, Dreams awaken deep inside. Though the road is cold and long, Still I’m moving on. When the darkness calls my name, I will walk into the flame. Every heartbeat leads me on, Toward the rising dawn. Edge of the horizon, Where our hopes begin to rise. Through the storm and through the sorrow, We will chase the morning light. Edge of the horizon, Hear tomorrow calling loud. Even when the night surrounds us, We will stand above the clouds. No more fear to pull us under, No more chains to hold us tight. Every dream becomes a fire, Burning through the darkest night. Edge of the horizon, Raise your voices to the sky. Hand in hand we move forever, Toward a world where dreams survive. Though the skies were cold and grey, Still the fire showed the way. No more fear to chain my soul— I won’t let go. Edge of the horizon, Where our hopes begin to rise. Through the storm and through the sorrow, Now we touch the morning light. Edge of the horizon, Hear tomorrow calling loud. Even when the dark surrounds us, We will sing above the clouds. No more shadows left behind us, Every scar begins to shine. Every dream becomes our guiding Light beyond the edge of time. Edge of the horizon, Far beyond the fear and pain. Dreams will guide us ever onward— We will rise again… again!
