Heralds - Wolves At The Gate

Check my pulse, am I still breathing?

Will you grasp my wrist and hold it dear to, to your heart?

To see if I am beating for you and only you my father

How we live and fight is who we are

Whom shall I send?

And who will go for us?

Whom shall I send?

And who will go for us?

Who you are is all from me

Who you are is all from me

I’m leaving behind the things of this world

Follow me my son and let the dead bury their own

So test me oh Lord, examine my soul

Follow me my son for what you reap you will have sown

Give light to my eyes to see your glory divine

And break through these skies

Hear me when I cry to see your grace come down

And purge these dead, these dead lives

Have I not given you a spirit of power and love?

I will live to fight for these dead lives

«Have I not given you a spirit of power and love?»

How we live and fight is who we are

And as you dwell inside my heart your burning a fire that’s growing

So when I feel the warmth subside rekindle the embers that’s burning

Check my pulse, am I still breathing?

Will you grasp my wrist and hold it dear to, to your heart?

To see if I am beating for you

A herald I am

A mirror to me

For sin is destroyed

You’ve been set free

How we live the fight is who we are

Who you are is all from me

You will suffer but my strength is enough

So send me

Though you will suffer your strength is in me

So send me