Take the high road to the sea
On the lost coast is where we'll meet
Beat the devil at his game
Come turn the world on again
The golden age is on us
Only to be left
Waiting for the tables to turned
Empire is corrupted
Exile is returned
Come to turn the world on again
They made a desolation
But they're calling it a peace
Alexander's treasure box is buried by the trees
Silence at the nation
Silence of the void
Come turn the world on again
Take the high road to the sea
On the lost coast is where we'll meet
Beat the devil at his game
Come turn the world on again
Sardonic are the daggers, wistful are the words
All of it, it misses from the lost coast
Empire is corrupted
Exile is returned
Come to turn the world on again
Take the high road to the sea
On the lost coast is where we'll meet
Beat the devil at his game
Come turn the world on again