| Song | Morning Star |
| Artist | Wolves At The Gate |
| Album | Captors |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I can see the end in sight as we pacify our itching ears | |
| Quickly we are trending light and absolving self of all eternal fears | |
| Until our conscious clears | |
| Hear this voice engage the fight as | |
| I pound my chest still knowing my end nears | |
| Still knowing my end nears | |
| The sun is burning out and your rule is left, your rule is left in doubt | |
| We'll sing, and scream, and shout “ | |
| For You have won, | |
| You have won the bout!” | |
| The earth is screaming against its bondage of decay | |
| Creation eager for the coming new day | |
| My lungs are breathing stealing every single breath | |
| Not my soul, but my body is put to death | |
| For if heaven's not your cry, you're still afraid to die | |
| I'll tell you now your end is not far | |
| The sun is burning out and with all creation shout | |
| Enter in the bright | |
| Morning Star | |
| I know this is a voyage, it's not my destination | |
| I know this is a voyage, it's not my destination | |
| Not waiting for no dying sun, or watching for a fading moon | |
| No shooting star has caught my eye | |
| Nothing in my hand | |
| Still there is nothing in my hand | |
| I bringOnly to the cross | |
| For only to the cross my arms will cling | |
| Only to the cross | |
| Nothing in my hand that | |
| I will bring, there is nothing in my hand | |
| For if heaven's not your cry, you're still afraid to die | |
| I'll tell you now the end is not far | |
| The sun is burning out and with all creation shout | |
| Enter in the bright | |
| Morning Star | |
| I can see the coming light as the nights will pass and the dawn it clears | |
| Screaming out with all my might for the | |
| Morning Star, the | |
| Morning Star | |
| He nearsI see a new day is coming | |
| I see a new day is near |
| I can see the end in sight as we pacify our itching ears | |
| Quickly we are trending light and absolving self of all eternal fears | |
| Until our conscious clears | |
| Hear this voice engage the fight as | |
| I pound my chest still knowing my end nears | |
| Still knowing my end nears | |
| The sun is burning out and your rule is left, your rule is left in doubt | |
| We' ll sing, and scream, and shout " | |
| For You have won, | |
| You have won the bout!" | |
| The earth is screaming against its bondage of decay | |
| Creation eager for the coming new day | |
| My lungs are breathing stealing every single breath | |
| Not my soul, but my body is put to death | |
| For if heaven' s not your cry, you' re still afraid to die | |
| I' ll tell you now your end is not far | |
| The sun is burning out and with all creation shout | |
| Enter in the bright | |
| Morning Star | |
| I know this is a voyage, it' s not my destination | |
| I know this is a voyage, it' s not my destination | |
| Not waiting for no dying sun, or watching for a fading moon | |
| No shooting star has caught my eye | |
| Nothing in my hand | |
| Still there is nothing in my hand | |
| I bringOnly to the cross | |
| For only to the cross my arms will cling | |
| Only to the cross | |
| Nothing in my hand that | |
| I will bring, there is nothing in my hand | |
| For if heaven' s not your cry, you' re still afraid to die | |
| I' ll tell you now the end is not far | |
| The sun is burning out and with all creation shout | |
| Enter in the bright | |
| Morning Star | |
| I can see the coming light as the nights will pass and the dawn it clears | |
| Screaming out with all my might for the | |
| Morning Star, the | |
| Morning Star | |
| He nearsI see a new day is coming | |
| I see a new day is near |
| I can see the end in sight as we pacify our itching ears | |
| Quickly we are trending light and absolving self of all eternal fears | |
| Until our conscious clears | |
| Hear this voice engage the fight as | |
| I pound my chest still knowing my end nears | |
| Still knowing my end nears | |
| The sun is burning out and your rule is left, your rule is left in doubt | |
| We' ll sing, and scream, and shout " | |
| For You have won, | |
| You have won the bout!" | |
| The earth is screaming against its bondage of decay | |
| Creation eager for the coming new day | |
| My lungs are breathing stealing every single breath | |
| Not my soul, but my body is put to death | |
| For if heaven' s not your cry, you' re still afraid to die | |
| I' ll tell you now your end is not far | |
| The sun is burning out and with all creation shout | |
| Enter in the bright | |
| Morning Star | |
| I know this is a voyage, it' s not my destination | |
| I know this is a voyage, it' s not my destination | |
| Not waiting for no dying sun, or watching for a fading moon | |
| No shooting star has caught my eye | |
| Nothing in my hand | |
| Still there is nothing in my hand | |
| I bringOnly to the cross | |
| For only to the cross my arms will cling | |
| Only to the cross | |
| Nothing in my hand that | |
| I will bring, there is nothing in my hand | |
| For if heaven' s not your cry, you' re still afraid to die | |
| I' ll tell you now the end is not far | |
| The sun is burning out and with all creation shout | |
| Enter in the bright | |
| Morning Star | |
| I can see the coming light as the nights will pass and the dawn it clears | |
| Screaming out with all my might for the | |
| Morning Star, the | |
| Morning Star | |
| He nearsI see a new day is coming | |
| I see a new day is near |