I thought you were the king of the burned plains The craftsman of torture and pain But without reason the will to hurt has gone And your lust for torment in the sea of time has drowned You're standing there, facing me Braving your peers gathered here As the sun goes down on me You're cast out, I set you free As the sun goes down on me You're cast out, It sets us free I'm taking back the crown that I've once supplied To a rebel angel that had made his time But as the wind blows the leaves of the Eden tree We'll fix our machine then carry on our deeds They're everywhere, begging me They've got nowhere but here As the sun goes down on me You're cast out, I set you free As the sun goes down on me You're cast out, It sets us free The situation could not be solved By any other means you had to leave Your reef, this place and your memories For you've been unworthy To carry on the divine tragedy As the sun goes down on me You're cast out, I set you free As the sun goes down on me You're cast out, It sets you free!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
