Prayer At The Gate کے بول

Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo As childhood died the old year Made the soldier reappear The ash embowered night and day As at the gate she prayed Wyman, am I worthy? Speak your wordle to me Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo And drisk shrouded in its cloak Holway, river, brook and oak All souls under orlam's reign Made passage for the born again Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo So look behind, look before Life knocking at death's door And teake to your dark-haired lord Forever bleeding with the word So look before, look behind Life and death all intertwined And teake to your dark-haired lord Forever bleeding with the word Ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo