Song | Amnesty |
Artist | Wolves At The Gate |
Album | Captors |
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“Doctor! Doctor! | |
Check all the vitals | |
This tragedy struck is done and it's final | |
Don't you, don't you know it's been said? | |
You can be alive while already dead” | |
Once laid in darkness with no plan devised | |
The slightest glimpse of light would burn my eyes | |
I feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
Oh how much grace | |
You've afforded to me! | |
Of a burden lifted from my heart | |
How many graces been given and free? | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI was a slave to sin with wrists bound by steel | |
It was an open wound from which | |
I could not heal | |
So dull I couldn't feel; | |
Your fangs had caught my heel | |
Those lies they did conceal; the truth my | |
God reveals | |
Hell is an open grave, my sin was pushing me in | |
Helpless you heard my cries | |
You are the hand to save, dove in | |
You're pulling me out | |
Rescued from my demise | |
I feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
Oh how much grace | |
You've afforded to me! | |
Of a burden lifted from my heart | |
How many graces been given and free? | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI was a slave to sin with wrists bound by steel | |
It was an open wound from which | |
I could not heal | |
So dull I couldn't feel; | |
Your fangs had caught my heel | |
Those lies they did conceal; the truth my | |
God reveals | |
Long had my soul been prison bound | |
Awaiting till the death march sounds | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
No longer prisoned | |
I'll layI feel the | |
Savior in my heart | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Take that away | |
I bow before the throne of amnesty | |
My sins are washed away, how can it be? | |
You rule with grace and love to show mercy | |
To show mercy | |
To show mercy | |
Oh how much grace | |
You've afforded to me! |
" Doctor! Doctor! | |
Check all the vitals | |
This tragedy struck is done and it' s final | |
Don' t you, don' t you know it' s been said? | |
You can be alive while already dead" | |
Once laid in darkness with no plan devised | |
The slightest glimpse of light would burn my eyes | |
I feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
Oh how much grace | |
You' ve afforded to me! | |
Of a burden lifted from my heart | |
How many graces been given and free? | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI was a slave to sin with wrists bound by steel | |
It was an open wound from which | |
I could not heal | |
So dull I couldn' t feel | |
Your fangs had caught my heel | |
Those lies they did conceal the truth my | |
God reveals | |
Hell is an open grave, my sin was pushing me in | |
Helpless you heard my cries | |
You are the hand to save, dove in | |
You' re pulling me out | |
Rescued from my demise | |
I feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
Oh how much grace | |
You' ve afforded to me! | |
Of a burden lifted from my heart | |
How many graces been given and free? | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI was a slave to sin with wrists bound by steel | |
It was an open wound from which | |
I could not heal | |
So dull I couldn' t feel | |
Your fangs had caught my heel | |
Those lies they did conceal the truth my | |
God reveals | |
Long had my soul been prison bound | |
Awaiting till the death march sounds | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
No longer prisoned | |
I' ll layI feel the | |
Savior in my heart | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Take that away | |
I bow before the throne of amnesty | |
My sins are washed away, how can it be? | |
You rule with grace and love to show mercy | |
To show mercy | |
To show mercy | |
Oh how much grace | |
You' ve afforded to me! |
" Doctor! Doctor! | |
Check all the vitals | |
This tragedy struck is done and it' s final | |
Don' t you, don' t you know it' s been said? | |
You can be alive while already dead" | |
Once laid in darkness with no plan devised | |
The slightest glimpse of light would burn my eyes | |
I feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
Oh how much grace | |
You' ve afforded to me! | |
Of a burden lifted from my heart | |
How many graces been given and free? | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI was a slave to sin with wrists bound by steel | |
It was an open wound from which | |
I could not heal | |
So dull I couldn' t feel | |
Your fangs had caught my heel | |
Those lies they did conceal the truth my | |
God reveals | |
Hell is an open grave, my sin was pushing me in | |
Helpless you heard my cries | |
You are the hand to save, dove in | |
You' re pulling me out | |
Rescued from my demise | |
I feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
Oh how much grace | |
You' ve afforded to me! | |
Of a burden lifted from my heart | |
How many graces been given and free? | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI was a slave to sin with wrists bound by steel | |
It was an open wound from which | |
I could not heal | |
So dull I couldn' t feel | |
Your fangs had caught my heel | |
Those lies they did conceal the truth my | |
God reveals | |
Long had my soul been prison bound | |
Awaiting till the death march sounds | |
My chains fell off, my heart was free | |
Arose went forth and followed | |
TheeI feel the life | |
His wounds impart | |
No longer prisoned | |
I' ll layI feel the | |
Savior in my heart | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Nothing will take that away | |
Take that away | |
I bow before the throne of amnesty | |
My sins are washed away, how can it be? | |
You rule with grace and love to show mercy | |
To show mercy | |
To show mercy | |
Oh how much grace | |
You' ve afforded to me! |