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[TPASS] Life on the Razor's Edge

14 membersTax 10%Founded in 2014
CEOLamneth NWFIndependent
Killboard
Kills
4
+0 in the last 90 days
Losses
44
+0 in the last 90 days
8%
Efficiency
ISK Efficiency 33%
ISK destroyed
9.31B
+0 in the last 90 days
Activity
Inactive
0 kills/day · last 90 days

Combat Record

Career-long numbers from eve-kill

Combat

Kills
4
Losses
44
Danger Ratio
100%
Final Blows
2
Points
4

ISK

Destroyed
9.31B
Lost
19.08B
Balance
-9.77B
ISK Efficiency
33%

Solo

Solo Kills
2
Solo Ratio
50%
Avg Kills/Day
—

Other

NPC Losses
0
NPC Loss Ratio
0%
Activity
Inactive

Activity

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Matchups

Who they kill, who kills them, what they lose

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Description

Rest in Peace Neil Peart


Proud swagger out of the school yard
Waiting for the world's applause
Rebel without a conscience
Martyr without a cause

Static on your frequency
Electrical storm in your veins
Raging at unreachable glory
Straining at invisible chains

And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge
Staring down into a heartless sea
Can't face life on a razor's edge
Nothing's what you thought it would be

All of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by the stars
All of us do time in the gutter
Dreamers turn to look at the cars
Turn around and turn around and turn around
Turn around and walk the razor's edge
Don't turn your back
And slam the door on me

It's not as if this barricade
Blocks the only road
It's not as if you're all alone
In wanting to explode

Someone set a bad example
Made surrender seem all right
The act of a noble warrior
Who lost the will to fight

And now you're trembling on a rocky ledge
Staring down into a heartless sea
Done with life on a razor's edge
Nothing's what you thought it would be

No hero in your tragedy
No daring in your escape
No salutes for your surrender
Nothing noble in your fate
Christ, what have you done?

-N Peart/Rush