Who Can Say

Does the sun really rise?
Is the moon big and yellow?
Will a flame grow inside the man at hate?
Does the mind really rule?
What is love? can you touch it?
Do you fall when you sleep or not at all?

When the clouds disappear is the rain going nowhere?
Will a tree grow in space?
What is a song?
And is life just a dream?
Can you see is there Heaven?
Is a man flesh and blood or made of mud?

Will the master of all shadder a sweet thunder?
Will the garden of even be saved?
Or will man be the cause of his final destruction?
In a day who can say anyway?

Is there warmth and desire?
Does the light last forever?
Is a tear bits of pain or just a crime?
Is the night really black?
And the morn the day after?
Who can say what a day is anyway?

Will the master of all shadder a sweet thunder?
Will the garden of even be saved?
Or will man be the cause of his final destruction?
In a day who can say anyway?
In a day who can say anyway?