The Anvil

The anvil stands alone, the hammer's come & go
Tired and useless worn away
Attack the golden rule, the genius & the fool
How can man destroy what man has not made

The liar and the law, one will soon be gone
The dead man's ashes rest upon the stone
It's more that just a chance or blind coincidence
The fire starts to burn but the paper remains

Oh, am i the sole believer

The liar and the law, one will soon be gone
The dead man's ashes rest upon the stone
More that just a chance or blind coincidence
The fire starts to burn but the paper remains

Oh, am i the sole believer
Oh, am i the one to deceive her

The anvil
The anvil
The anvil
The anvil stands alone