Downshifter

Stricken But i will never fall There is nothing in this world I fear Forsaken But I will never call The ones that want to see me down Forever crawling To their feet Forever begging for the noble deeds I shall never kiss this crown and there is nothing I regret I always knew this day would come Faint premonotions blend into knowledge This is the time of new departures So many fists So many shining eyes So many voices shouting out the will to power I seek salvation in the distance Leaving the turmoil of this world And all my deamons falling silent I left the lost, so very long ago I left the lost, so very long ago As masses converging around their towers An apodictic certainty arose in me That i shall wear this sign forever That I shall never kiss this corwn Nothing I regret I know the apostates I carry the truth in me As new liars invade my riven fatherlands I seek salvation in the distance Leaving the turmoil of this world And all my deamons falling silent I left the lost, so very long ago I left the lost So very long ago But i will never fall There is nothing in this world I fear I see vassals face away from frantic leaders Lies of omission ensnare the changeling I see heros decay, I hear pontiffs betray Betray their canon sermonized over ages I seek salvation in the distance, leaving the turmoil of this world And all my deamons falling silent I left the lost, so very long ago I left the lost I left the lost I seek salvation in the distance, I left the lost Leaving the turmoil of this world I left the lost And all my deamons falling silent I left the lost, so very long ago