We are all dragging tablets Every sin etched into the slab Mortal flesh is like marble Each of us is the sculptor and the stone And I would sell my soul So we could live forever But after all is said and done Even devils turn to stone I am chained to a gargoyle Shackled by the choices I have made I am crushed under this demon's weight Devils turn to stone And I would sell my soul So we could live forever But after all is said and done Even devils turn to stone And now I'm so far from my home But after all is said and done Even devils turn to stone