Westwork - High Castle Lyrics

There's no hope for the Man in the High Castle
His speech was shorter than the microphone
There's no hope for the Man in the High Castle
Gone away, his important tone

Their numbers were in the hundreds
Their followers even more
And trained to survive

There's no hope for the Man in the High Castle
A fall from grace in the public eye
There's no hope for the Man in the High Castle
They keep their distance as the pundits cry

Their numbers were in the hundreds
Their followers even more
And trained to survive