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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Starcrost
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John R. Mills
Composer
Lyrics
From the west
Where the sun is setting
Comes a caravan, led by a man
And I think he’s heading, heading for us
And raising the dust
His obedient flock
Who worships his stock
Now he says what he’ll do
Will dazzle us too
‘Cause he’s taking this land
And turning it into quicksand
Pardon me
I thought that you were joking
Should I know, that it’s so
Simply ‘cause you’ve spoken
Spoken the word
Strangest I’ve heard
Say what we must do
Is listen to you
‘Cause our future depends
On you and your friends
And you’re making your stand
And then go deep in the quicksand
You’ll be saved
This is what you’re thinking
Your neckline shows, heaven knows
You sure as hell are sinking
Sinking away
You might want to pray
Or go with a smile
If that’s your style
But do say goodbye
You needn’t be shy
I’d give a hand, but I’m with you in this quicksand
Written by: John R. Mills