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  • Текст песни Dream Theater - Lines In The Sand

    Исполнитель: Dream Theater
    Название песни: Lines In The Sand
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    [Lyrics: John Petrucci]

    Sometimes, for a moment of bliss
    And the passion, we're craving
    There's a message we miss
    Sometimes when the spirits left alone
    We must believe in something
    To find if we've grown

    Tragic reflex, shattered calm
    Static progress, senses gone
    Numb awareness, final psalm

    Swept away with the tide
    Through the holes in my hands
    Crown of thorns
    At my side drawing lines in the sand

    Sometimes, if you're perfectly still
    You can hear the virgin weeping
    For the savior of your will
    Sometimes, your castles in the air
    And the fantasies you're seeking

    Are the crosses you bear

    Sacred conflict, blessed prize
    Weeping crosses, stainless eyes
    Desperate addict, faith disguised

    Swept away with the tide
    Through the holes in my hands
    Crown of thorns
    At my side drawing lines in the sand

    We fabricate our demons
    Invite them into our homes
    Have supper with the aliens
    And fight the war alone
    We conjure up our skeletons
    Enlist the den of thieves
    Frightened from our closets
    Then sewn upon our sleeves

    In the stream of consciousness
    There is a river crying
    Living comes much easier

    Once we admit
    We're dying

    Sometimes, in the wreckage of our wake
    There's a bitterness we harbor
    And hate for hatred's sake
    Sometime we dig an early grave
    And crucify our instincts
    For the hope we couldn't save

    Sometimes a view from sinless eyes
    Centers our perspective
    And pacifies our cries
    Sometimes the anguish we survive
    And the mysteries we nurture
    Are the fabrics of our lives

    Swept away with the tide
    Through the holes in my hands
    Crown of thorns
    At my side drawing lines in the sand

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