The Anvil کے بول

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