Warrior on the Edge of Time - Hawkwind

We are standing on the edge

On the edge of time

We are standing on the edge

On the edge of time

We are the warriors at the edge of time

We walk hand in hand with horror

We ride side by side with death

We are the warriors at the end of time

Over poisoned crystal deserts

Where the ruined towers shout

We march towards our dying scarlet sun.

Death

Death to life!

Death!

Death to time!

We bring sweet destruction now to everything.

In our mirrored flashing armor

In our secret, hideous helms

We are the Angels of our ruin

And we climb obsidian mountains

On our final, dreadful quest

Crossing lakes which cry with pain as we pass by Death to all things living!

Holy death will cleanse the world!

Death, our standard!

Death, our only joy

We are the Warriors at the edge of time

Death to air and fire and water

Death to light and earth and sound

Death to anger, love and sadness

Death to death… and time… and space.

And dead horses and dead riders

Seek the last retreats of life

Life betrayed us and we slay it Corpses locked in battle

Dancing at the Edge of Time

It’s cold at the edge of time

So cold on the edge of time