Songtexte:
Wolves At The Gate

your own number men will arise and distort the truth in order to draw away disciples after them. So be on your guard. We are not the wolves at the gate

: Check my pulse, am I still breathing? Will You grasp my wrist and hold it dear to You heart? To see if I am beating for You and only You my Father

: Death awaits us all as we walk this path Though different endings, in His light or in His wrath We never know what awaits For every loved one lost

Check my pulse, am I still breathing? Will You grasp my wrist and hold it dear to You heart? To see if I am beating for You and only You my Father How

your own number men will arise and distort the truth in order to draw away disciples after them. So be on your guard. We are not the wolves at the gate

I do not fear the world's fire for it (only) burns for a moment And though it sears my skin I rest for it shall relent With the world at your feet and

the front gate But for ya'll they told me they only want eight I'm breakin' it down its so hard to do Especially when I'm at the G Unit Barbecue Might

hills of Cabarea Thieves of a hundred gates, the queen of cities No one shows pity, flyin spirits, floatin demons, fallen saints Soldiers walkin by their ranks, service of the East gate

playin' A'salaam a something' or another "Wait isn't Juanita your mother?" "I told you I know you, now grant me a moment" At the gates of Atlantis we