Bill Mallonee - The Lot of Everyman lyrics

{Verse 1} The last thought that crossed your mind Before you drifted off You held like a diamond Inside the Holocaust {Chorus 1} Lost within the shadows Always there to lend a hand That wait on the periphery The lot of everyman {Verse 2} They sent for ancient visions Born on angel wings Where every dream is freeze-framed Like flowers by a stream {Chorus 2} People dwell inside their cells Fashioned by their own hands What do you make of all of it? The lot of everyman {Verse 3} There was a flood of purpose And a flood of dusty doubts You opened up a keyhole And there you drifted out {Chorus 3} Drifted out along the shoreline Where joy kisses the sand Geography of gladness The lot of everyman Lost within the shadows That seem to stalk this land What do you make of all of it? The lot of everyman