Gates

When you come back from the sky,

Will we be so caught up in our pride

That we'll look up, see you there dressed in glory and all will we care?

And all our moments, all our lives disassembled in front of our eyes

Will I be one fast asleep,

With no deeds good enough at the gates

I don't know

I don't know

When you come back, on that day

When the sky splits in two at the call of your name

Will we see then, what it means,

If the path that we've lead is as narrow as it seems

And your bride, is she pure?

To the ones that she's lost who don't care anymore

In your kingdom, are they home?

Who am I to pretend that I really know

I don't know

Tell me 'cause I don't know

And I, I don't know

From the garden, to the gates

Bowed before you, oh what will you say?

My children, you've only ever known my name

When you come back, are we lost?

Did we miss the whole point all along?

Still wandering in this fog

I don't know

And I, I don't know.