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 stone