Banished from the lavish lands
That I once ruled
Many moons have passed
But I remember
Scarred and marred
Covered in mud
I fell from grace
Weak and weary
My eyes bleary
No more praise
Sentenced to drift for the rest of my days
Beyond the endless forest
Lies a lost sea
Where the forsaken live
Unsung heroes
The velvet fog rises eerily
The eleventh hour is drawing nearer
I will find a place to call my own
In this life or the next
I will be home
What have they done?
All I built now withers swiftly
They bit the hand that feeds, greedily
Elder, young, disdainfully mock me
While I bleed
Night and morn
Denied and scorned
But, oh my friend
The tables will turn
This won't be my downfall
No! No! No!
I shall not rest until I can return
Beyond the endless forest
Lies a lost sea
Where the forsaken live
Unsung heroes
The velvet fog rises eerily
The eleventh hour is drawing nearer
I will return!