Forlorn and Forsaken - Orden Ogan

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