Pierce Fulton - Pantheon

There was edict, never told
Not forgotten, just lost in idle time
A single method, valued gold
The riddle I thought could last as only mine

And I had one depiction
And I lost it to fiction

A dated wonder, like the Pantheon
Makes us wonder where it lost it's cast
And time would help us carry on
These simple secrets,
But they don't always last

And I had one depiction
And I lost it to fiction

Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction

Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction

I followed closely, what I could grasp
A revered practice, long gone, in the past
They will tell you my truths and tales
A map will lead you to only weathered trails

And I knew my condition
And you knew my addiction

And I had one depiction
And I lost it to fiction

Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction
Lost it to fiction