Wolves At The Gate 6e1k3t

    Wolves At The Gate

    The Aftermath 4d5h26

    Wolves At The Gate 6e1k3t


    Bold sounds rise upwards
    Cold words thunder

    Oh how I cried aloud
    Though no one heard a sound
    How I was locked and chained
    But none could see me bound

    For I spoke of peace
    But I dreamt of war

    Secrets have a voice
    Screaming without breath
    My heart speaks of its choice
    Calling for my death

    Mountains take flight, rain down from above
    Shadows and night aren't dark enough
    Rocks and hills, cover me!
    Rocks and hills, hide me from your face!
    Rocks and hills, hide me!

    I claimed to be rich
    Truly, I was poor

    Secrets have a voice
    Screaming without breath
    My heart speaks of its choice
    Calling for my death

    Choosing my own path
    Shrouded treachery
    Ignore the aftermath, living carelessly
    Tempting you to wrath with infidelity

    So where's the fire? where's the flood?
    These guilty hands are covered in blood
    Shouldn't I die when your laws I deny?

    Earth heeds not my cries
    Mercy come or I die

    You speak with your own voice
    "come be not afraid
    Weep no more rejoice
    Punishment is paid? "

    I feared the one who bears all sin
    Will you take me in father?
    Cover me with your blood!
    Cover me with your blood!
    Cover me!

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