Climb the Gate
(Hess/Lesperance)
Born so we could lay
In a burning bed of rusted nails
Now it's my cause to stay awake
Will human kind prevail
Over prophecies of godless rages
For a world that's gone astray
Save preaching better times
They're bitter lies
Hey I could always climb the
Autor(es): Harry Hess / Pete Lesperance
