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!