When All Around Has Fallen When all around has fallen your castle has been burned
You used to be a king here now no one knows your name
You live your life for honour, defender of the faith
But you've been crushed to pieces and no knows your pain Come, come lay your weary head be still my friend
Come, rise I'll place my sword upon your shoulder
Come, rise with me When tomorrow has been stolen and you can't lift your head
And summer feels like winter your heart is full of stone
Though all your hopes have fallen your skin is now your only armour
Wear your scars like medals defender of the faith Come, come lay your weary head be still my friend
Come, rise I'll place my sword upon your shoulder
Come, come lay your faithful head, be still my friend
Come rise with me Written by Martin Smith 1995 Curious? Music UK Taken From: Albums: Cutting Edge 3.
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