[ti:The Writing in the Sand] [ar:Theocracy] [al:Mirror Of Souls] [00:02.00]Theocracy - The Writing in the Sand [00:12.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang [00:22.00]@ @ [00:32.00] [00:48.53]As the circle forms tonight [00:53.15]And I take my place to execute my "right" [00:57.24]Call the filthy ones into my sight [01:01.75]Bring the sinners one by one [01:05.55]Stones of judgment shall avenge the things they've done [01:09.85]But then I raise my head and stare into the Son [01:18.76] [01:19.53]Oh, then I feel my run cold [01:26.66]Eyes like the sharpest blade [01:29.75]That penetrate to the bottom of my soul [01:35.64] [01:36.46]Words of truth that cut so deep [01:40.11]You write the lines of mystery [01:44.56]I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away [01:53.07]When the mirror's shown to me [01:56.91]I see my own hypocrisy [02:00.84]And weep upon the writing in the sand [02:07.40] [02:08.26]All the things I try to hide [02:12.52]All the times that I avoid your eyes [02:16.55]Thinking somehow I can live the lie [02:20.84]When the truth becomes too great [02:24.74]And I can't try to clean my rotten, filthy state [02:28.91]Or the hidden sins that doom me to my fate [02:37.83] [02:38.76]Oh, I can't hide it from Your sight [02:46.27]You search out the secret things, the darkest dreams [02:51.01]And reveal them in the light [02:55.08] [02:55.94]Words of truth that cut so deep [02:59.51]You write the lines of mystery [03:03.59]I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away [03:11.85]When the mirror's shown to me [03:16.01]I see my own hypocrisy [03:20.21]And weep upon the writing in the sand [03:28.75] [04:52.58]When the writing in the sand has washed away [05:01.32]I could never turn and walk the other way [05:09.31]For the words are carved into my very soul [05:17.81]And the light exposes everything I know [05:25.71]And all I've ever known [05:29.11]Let him who had no sin [05:32.67]Cast the first stone [05:35.39] [05:36.29]When the mirror's shown to me [05:40.18]I see my own hypocrisy [05:44.30]And weep upon the writing in the sand [05:52.54]Words of truth that cut so deep [05:56.95]You write the lines of mystery [06:00.95]I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away [06:09.21]When the mirror's shown to me [06:13.56]I see my own hypocrisy [06:17.61]And weep upon the writing in the sand [06:26.62]Words of truth that cut so deep [06:30.30]You write the lines of mystery [06:34.45]I stumble and the stone I held in hand is cast away