Cast Out - Shadowkeep

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!