Wolves At The Gate

Stop The Bleeding

Wolves At The Gate


All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there’s nothing to stop all the bleeding
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer
That cuts off our breathing?
Stop the bleeding

I felt your hands as they threatened to save
But when the pressure comes all you do is enslave
I see the pressure coming down, I feel the tension rolling on
Open the wounds that you came to cure
Open my wounds and steal the love out of my heart

All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there’s nothing to stop all the bleeding
Will we ever strike the heart
Of the cancer that cuts off our breathing?
Stop the bleeding!

I felt your teeth as it’s breaking my skin
And as your jaws sink in, I feel my life wearing thin
I see the pressure coming down, I feel the tension rolling on
Open my wounds as you steal the light from my eyes
Now as you’re soaking in our blood, tell me, where is your cure?

All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there’s nothing to stop all the bleeding
Will we ever strike the heart of the cance
R that cuts off our breathing?
Stop the bleeding!

We’re bowing to crowns made of gold blind
To the one made of thorns
Still we’ve got to hold the line
When there’s nothing to stop all the bleeding

We’ve felt your calloused hands
They’re threatening to save
But when the pressure comes, you enslave!

Now as you’re soaking in our blood
Pouring your salt on our open wounds
Tell me, where is your cure?

Can we even fight this fight
When there’s nothing to stop all the bleeding?
Following a crown of gold
We will never come close to the healing
Stop the bleeding

All we do is fight, fight, fight!
And there’s nothing to stop all the bleeding
Will we ever strike the heart of the cancer
That cuts off our breathing?
Stop the bleeding!

We’re bowing to crowns made of gold blind
To the one made of thorns
Still we’ve got to hold the line
When there’s nothing to stop all the bleeding

Stop the bleeding!
You’re not my cure