| I see the shape of whatever was made | |
| And reason shows us of what we became | |
| These are the memories one must recall | |
| When building stones into the strongest wall | |
| The lesser man will make his way apart | |
| While the greater one is the work of art | |
| We all admire the laughter and fame | |
| The definite gravity of the name | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They’ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone | |
| The steady hand that became the teacher | |
| A student leaning in on the keeper | |
| We have seen the master bending our thoughts | |
| But nothing close to the feelings he taught | |
| They will swell their prospects and show their pride | |
| But the ones not like him are those denied | |
| The war that our world presents to us all | |
| Gave the man of stone, all things great and small | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They’ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone | |
| All the new world decisions | |
| Still the choices never change | |
| In keeping everyone safe | |
| The thoughts must be rearranged | |
| If we seek so shall we find | |
| Strength that molds one man from two | |
| Lessons given, lessons learned | |
| Everything is owed to you | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They’ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone1. Chaser | |
| We are still in the moment of doubt | |
| The sweet taste will devour you whole | |
| There’s nothing quite like this confusion | |
| Always craving the loss of control | |
| There is so much of nothing to say | |
| And easy to think someone’s listening | |
| Sometimes wishing we never wake up | |
| Knowing the thirst is never changing | |
| The devil’s drug is the one we take | |
| Followed by the chaser | |
| We’re all consumed by the black label | |
| To turn the shape-shifter | |
| Pick the poison that drinks you in… | |
| We must stop seeing what isn’t there | |
| A vision cast between the middle | |
| A world that’s hidden behind the mask | |
| Wearing another endless struggle | |
| The devil’s drug is the one we take | |
| Followed by the chaser | |
| We’re all consumed by the black label | |
| To turn the shape-shifter |
| I see the shape of whatever was made | |
| And reason shows us of what we became | |
| These are the memories one must recall | |
| When building stones into the strongest wall | |
| The lesser man will make his way apart | |
| While the greater one is the work of art | |
| We all admire the laughter and fame | |
| The definite gravity of the name | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They' ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone | |
| The steady hand that became the teacher | |
| A student leaning in on the keeper | |
| We have seen the master bending our thoughts | |
| But nothing close to the feelings he taught | |
| They will swell their prospects and show their pride | |
| But the ones not like him are those denied | |
| The war that our world presents to us all | |
| Gave the man of stone, all things great and small | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They' ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone | |
| All the new world decisions | |
| Still the choices never change | |
| In keeping everyone safe | |
| The thoughts must be rearranged | |
| If we seek so shall we find | |
| Strength that molds one man from two | |
| Lessons given, lessons learned | |
| Everything is owed to you | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They' ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone1. Chaser | |
| We are still in the moment of doubt | |
| The sweet taste will devour you whole | |
| There' s nothing quite like this confusion | |
| Always craving the loss of control | |
| There is so much of nothing to say | |
| And easy to think someone' s listening | |
| Sometimes wishing we never wake up | |
| Knowing the thirst is never changing | |
| The devil' s drug is the one we take | |
| Followed by the chaser | |
| We' re all consumed by the black label | |
| To turn the shapeshifter | |
| Pick the poison that drinks you in | |
| We must stop seeing what isn' t there | |
| A vision cast between the middle | |
| A world that' s hidden behind the mask | |
| Wearing another endless struggle | |
| The devil' s drug is the one we take | |
| Followed by the chaser | |
| We' re all consumed by the black label | |
| To turn the shapeshifter |
| I see the shape of whatever was made | |
| And reason shows us of what we became | |
| These are the memories one must recall | |
| When building stones into the strongest wall | |
| The lesser man will make his way apart | |
| While the greater one is the work of art | |
| We all admire the laughter and fame | |
| The definite gravity of the name | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They' ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone | |
| The steady hand that became the teacher | |
| A student leaning in on the keeper | |
| We have seen the master bending our thoughts | |
| But nothing close to the feelings he taught | |
| They will swell their prospects and show their pride | |
| But the ones not like him are those denied | |
| The war that our world presents to us all | |
| Gave the man of stone, all things great and small | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They' ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone | |
| All the new world decisions | |
| Still the choices never change | |
| In keeping everyone safe | |
| The thoughts must be rearranged | |
| If we seek so shall we find | |
| Strength that molds one man from two | |
| Lessons given, lessons learned | |
| Everything is owed to you | |
| There are reflections of him | |
| While they fight for the throne | |
| They' ll never have the presence | |
| For the man made of stone1. Chaser | |
| We are still in the moment of doubt | |
| The sweet taste will devour you whole | |
| There' s nothing quite like this confusion | |
| Always craving the loss of control | |
| There is so much of nothing to say | |
| And easy to think someone' s listening | |
| Sometimes wishing we never wake up | |
| Knowing the thirst is never changing | |
| The devil' s drug is the one we take | |
| Followed by the chaser | |
| We' re all consumed by the black label | |
| To turn the shapeshifter | |
| Pick the poison that drinks you in | |
| We must stop seeing what isn' t there | |
| A vision cast between the middle | |
| A world that' s hidden behind the mask | |
| Wearing another endless struggle | |
| The devil' s drug is the one we take | |
| Followed by the chaser | |
| We' re all consumed by the black label | |
| To turn the shapeshifter |
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