When All Is Said - Edge of Sanity

When all is said and all is done.

Beneath

the ground, and man lies dead.

When all

the earth is a cold grave and no more

brave.

Bright things have birth when coo-

ling sun and stone-cold world together

hurled.

Flame up as one o sons of men.

When all is flame what of your fame and

splendour then?

When all is fire and fla-

ming air what of your rare and high desi-

re to turn the clod to a thing divine the

earth a shrine and man the God?