Forlorn and Forsaken

It’s close to midnight when the moonlight hits his guns
They must have meant something for someone
Yet older than the silver is the golden one
Built long before the world has moved on
They come
Four will be undone tonight
Forlorn and forsaken — He knows that the winds are changing
Forever and ever — His choice is fade or shine
Fade or shine
The clock strikes midnight when they’re rising from their graves
They never meant something for someone
Yet older than the golden is the enclosed one
Born long before the world has moved on
Let them come
Forlorn and forsaken — He knows that the winds are changing
Forever and ever — His choice is fade or shine
Fade or shine