Letras:
Wolves At The Gate

: Tonight my son, be still and sleep while storms are crashing On this deep we drop the anchor with the hope This vessel holds us still Oh Great Captain

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

: Oh the depths of riches, like the water that fills the earth The knowledge of my Creator who gives me worth And though I crave to know all of the patterns

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 I

Oh the depths of riches, like the water that fills the earth The knowledge of my Creator who gives me worth And though I crave to know all of the patterns

Tonight my son, be still and sleep while storms are crashing On this deep we drop the anchor with the hope This vessel holds us still Oh Great Captain

bring thee pleasure somehow... Maleficent in dusky rose Gathered satin lapped Her breasts Like blood upon the snow A tourniquet of Topaz Glistened at

bring thee pleasure somehow... Maleficent in dusky rose Gathered satin lapped Her breasts Like blood upon the snow A tourniquet of Topaz Glistened at

the wolves howl their goodbyes The funeral moon glows strongly now For I am nearly there This night of late october The darkside open it's gate Morbid