[00:00.000] 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