Knight Of Your Tin Castle

I'm a knight of your tin castle, in armor shaped from foil
I've been trained to fight opponents made from seven types of steel
And their names all spell disaster, their weapons cut through rock
And I stand by your tin castle, as I wait for dawn's reveal

I'm a servant of your interests, in good faith I have toiled
Like a clock in love with moments, both my hands are sprung in stead
With the blessing from your masters, from my shirt down to my socks
I've been tasked with standing ready, and ignoring all my dread

Praise the oceans, praise the land
Praise the blood off of my hands
Deliver me to heaven made of gold

I'm a knight of your tin castle, in never-ending winter
As the blizzards roll around me, I stand still and never move
And the lights on the horizon move in close and move in closer
And I wonder if my training left me with enough to prove

I'm a warrior in waiting, with armor made from a sinter
I hold my sword of plastic, prepare myself for war
And I wonder if I'm bleeding, or if my time here is over
Do you wonder if I wonder what on earth I'm fighting for

Praise the oceans, praise the land
Praise the blood off of my hands
Deliver me to heaven made of gold

Praise the oceans, praise the land
Praise the blood off of my hands
Deliver me to heaven made of gold

I'm a knight of your tin castle, where your heart sleeps safe and sound
But the knights of truth and reason came and burned it to the ground
I tried to keep you happy, but of late I'll say I've found
I just can't keep demons from coming all around

Praise the oceans, praise the land
Praise the blood off of my hands
Deliver me to heaven made of gold



Credits
Writer(s): James Booth
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