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• Artiste: Caedmon's Call
• Titre: Shifting Sand
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<b>.:: Shifting Sand ::.</b> Sometimes I believe all the lies So I can do the things I should despise And everyday I am swayed By whatever is on my mind I hear it all depends on my faith So I'm feeling precarious The only problem I have with these mysteries Is they're so mysterious And like a consumer I've been thinking If I could just get a bit more More than my fifteen minutes of faith Then I'd be secure My faith is like shifting sand Changed by every wave My faith is like shifting sand So I stand on grace I've begged you for some proof For my Thomas eyes to see A slithering staff, a leprous hand And lions resting lazily A glimpse of your back-side glory And this soaked altar going ablaze But you know I've seen so much And I explained it away Waters rose as my doubts reigned My sand-castle faith it slipped away Found myself standing on your grace It'd been there all the time