Face to Face - Wolves At The Gate

Walk with me and follow close and you will start to feel

The chilling grip of hollow lies and what is truly real

(Hear the echoes)

Face to face with distant fears that I had thought were numb

They clip my heel and bring to light what I have become

Echoes

(Everything I fear)

Listen closely, every seed must die before

Die before it can grow

Sinking slowly, to be planted in the dust

Long before it can grow

A sickness spread across my limbs

I’m covered head to toe

Here I’m standing face to face

A sight I cannot bear

I’m clawing and scratching to turn from what I see

The chilling grip of all my lies and what is truly real

(I can hardly bear)

Listen closely, every seed must die before

Die before it can grow

Sinking slowly, to be planted in the dust

Long before it can grow

It’s darkening and fading out

Darkening, fading out

Fading out

Standing at the great divide

I fell into the ground and died

The taste of death was bittersweet

I fell into the ground and died

But death made me alive

Death made me alive

Listen closely, every seed must die before

Die before it can grow

Sinking to slowly, to be planted in the dust

Long before we can grow