You Should Have Locked Your Doors Days Ago - To Speak Of Wolves

Only He knows we eat and drink

As if tomorrow is a breath away

Voice of this generation

Speaks with great force

We scream for the hour to (arrive)

We will never know when You will show

The moment of defeat

Like we never knew when You would choose to gather all your sheep

Only he knows we beg to be divided

When two become one

One left in the field, one left at the mill

We devour this opportunity

To give penance

To spread the light of truth

As we fall asleep, the Shepherd divides his sheep

The thief will arrive

Your key in his pocket

He robs you blind