Letras:
At The Gates Need

- set me free For we are enslaved, forever enslaved Open me, with your kiss of steel End my pain - set me free Live only to die some more Need - killing

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

hide your face, collect your things; this is what we call the walk of shame, Oh, pretty lady, I know the cost at the gate, you're almost there. Next

Your eyes are the gate... [Chorus] [Solo] [Chorus] [Chorus] ...Take a look into the book of fantasy and poetry and you will see... What you can feel is everything you need

paradise although it's so near, expecting I don't take a look at what is behind: Freedom calling... Take a look at the open gate! Walk on and don

this Where my niggas at get high to this Where ya'll at Die for this Throw guns up to the sky for this Where ya'll at Ride for this Where my niggas at

much +Passion+ that Christ need a sequel Yeah, like Roc-a-Fella need a Sigel Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle (my life, my life) I need