| Song | The Writing in the Sand |
| Artist | Theocracy |
| Album | Mirror of Souls |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Benson, Smith |
| [00:49.000] | As the circle forms tonight |
| [00:53.000] | And I take my place to execute my "right" |
| [00:57.000] | Call the filthy ones into my sight |
| [01:01.000] | Bring the sinners one by one |
| [01:05.000] | Stones of judgment shall avenge the things they've done |
| [01:09.000] | But then I raise my head and stare into the Son |
| [01:20.000] | Oh, then I feel my blood run cold |
| [01:27.000] | Eyes like the sharpest blade |
| [01:30.000] | That penetrate to the bottom of my soul |
| [01:36.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [01:40.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [01:44.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |
| [01:53.000] | When the mirror's shown to me |
| [01:57.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [02:01.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [02:08.000] | All the things I try to hide |
| [02:12.000] | All the times that I avoid your eyes |
| [02:16.000] | Thinking somehow I can live the lie |
| [02:20.000] | When the truth becomes too great |
| [02:24.000] | And I can't try to clean my rotten, filthy state |
| [02:28.000] | Or the hidden sins that doom me to my fate |
| [02:38.000] | Oh, I can't hide it from Your sight |
| [02:45.000] | You search out the secret things, the darkest dreams |
| [02:50.000] | And reveal them in the light |
| [02:55.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [02:59.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [03:03.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |
| [03:12.000] | When the mirror's shown to me |
| [03:16.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [03:20.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [04:54.000] | When the writing in the sand has washed away |
| [05:02.000] | I could never turn and walk the other way |
| [05:10.000] | For the words are carved into my very soul |
| [05:19.000] | And the light exposes everything I know |
| [05:26.000] | And all I've ever known |
| [05:29.000] | Let him who had no sin |
| [05:32.000] | Cast the first stone |
| [05:36.000] | When the mirror's shown to me |
| [05:40.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [05:44.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [05:53.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [05:57.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [06:01.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |
| [06:10.000] | When the mirror's shown to me |
| [06:14.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [06:18.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [06:26.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [06:30.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [06:34.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Benson, Smith |
| [00:49.000] | As the circle forms tonight |
| [00:53.000] | And I take my place to execute my " right" |
| [00:57.000] | Call the filthy ones into my sight |
| [01:01.000] | Bring the sinners one by one |
| [01:05.000] | Stones of judgment shall avenge the things they' ve done |
| [01:09.000] | But then I raise my head and stare into the Son |
| [01:20.000] | Oh, then I feel my blood run cold |
| [01:27.000] | Eyes like the sharpest blade |
| [01:30.000] | That penetrate to the bottom of my soul |
| [01:36.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [01:40.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [01:44.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |
| [01:53.000] | When the mirror' s shown to me |
| [01:57.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [02:01.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [02:08.000] | All the things I try to hide |
| [02:12.000] | All the times that I avoid your eyes |
| [02:16.000] | Thinking somehow I can live the lie |
| [02:20.000] | When the truth becomes too great |
| [02:24.000] | And I can' t try to clean my rotten, filthy state |
| [02:28.000] | Or the hidden sins that doom me to my fate |
| [02:38.000] | Oh, I can' t hide it from Your sight |
| [02:45.000] | You search out the secret things, the darkest dreams |
| [02:50.000] | And reveal them in the light |
| [02:55.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [02:59.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [03:03.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |
| [03:12.000] | When the mirror' s shown to me |
| [03:16.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [03:20.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [04:54.000] | When the writing in the sand has washed away |
| [05:02.000] | I could never turn and walk the other way |
| [05:10.000] | For the words are carved into my very soul |
| [05:19.000] | And the light exposes everything I know |
| [05:26.000] | And all I' ve ever known |
| [05:29.000] | Let him who had no sin |
| [05:32.000] | Cast the first stone |
| [05:36.000] | When the mirror' s shown to me |
| [05:40.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [05:44.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [05:53.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [05:57.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [06:01.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |
| [06:10.000] | When the mirror' s shown to me |
| [06:14.000] | I see my own hypocrisy |
| [06:18.000] | And weep upon the writing in the sand |
| [06:26.000] | Words of truth that cut so deep |
| [06:30.000] | You write the lines of mystery |
| [06:34.000] | I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away |