Lowered into Necromancy - Knifeworld

Hold the line, is it all mine?

And now this is my time to hold the line out for you

From the wall, let your old friends fall

And after all I said that I’d be waiting for you

There

Don’t be shy (don't be shy)

Hold your head up high (head up high)

And stand up proudly (stand up proudly)

On the shoulders of the weaker

Take my hand (take my hand)

It was all as I planned (all as I planned)

Don’t you understand (understand)

You’ve got to hold them down beneath you

Maybe I’m

Maybe I’m

Maybe I’m too satisfied with what I am

Too satisfied to hold the line up

Hold the line, it gets so much easier each time

If I’m allowed to hold the line out for you

Let em go, they were always much too slow

And you and I both know that they were nothing without you

Maybe I’m not satisfied with what I am

Or at least what I think I am

But baby I’m just trying to find out what I had

And everything I lost along the way

Maybe you’ll desert me

But maybe you deserve me

To come to life in your story

In your light, gift me glory?

Cos baby I’m too lonely

And maybe I’ll die slowly

Would you come to life in my story?

Oh Lord of Light, in your glorious ways