Among the images of dear departed
   Here with memories so closely guarded
   There's an old man standing all alone
  
   As he waits among the unforgiven
   Here among the souls no longer living
   Lost in chains of sin still un-atoned
  
   He carves his stone
  
   Well a man's got to do what a man's got to do
   But I'll never give my soul to you
   No fallen angel's prophecy
   Will ever take hold of the man you see
  
   So here I stand all alone
   With chisel in hand I work my stone
   And leave a message for all to see
   And contemplate mortality
  
   And carve that stone
  
   And on that final night
   You know I dream of you
   And in a flash of light
   I carve that stone right through
   Yeah I carved that stone right through