Young Guns - At The Gates

LRC by lzh, from jiangxi pingxiang

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I see the vultures over the head,

They're circling for the waking dead,

Walking the line, Mile after mile,

Seems so much further then I ever thought,

Have I lost my way?

So I'll stand at the gates,

Screaming I am not afraid,

But there's no-one listening to me,

I know I'm to blame,

For my hands amongst the flames,

I just want to feel alive.

As I stumble down this unlit road,

My legs buckle underneath the load,

Though it twists and turns,

My muscles burn,

I keep going to stop me from thinking,

That I've lost my way.

So I'll stand at the gates,

Screaming I am not afraid,

But there's no-one listening to me,

But I know I'm to blame,

For my hands amongst the flames,

But I just want to feel alive.

March on, march on,

until I'm at the gates,

March on, march on,

So I'll stand at the gates,

Screaming I am not afraid,

But there's no-one listening to me,

But I know I'm to blame,

For my hands amongst the flames,

But I just want to feel alive.

March on, march on,

March on, march on,

March on, march on,

March on, march on,