The Wolves at my door
Just crept into my bed
They just keep coming back for more
Tearing holes into my head

So make me blind or be my eyes

I’ve been walking a hard, hard line
And I’m out of time, I’m out of time

You are the quiet angel
My fleeting great revival

You’ve become a landslide
You’ve become a landslide
You’ve become a landslide
And I’m a long, long ride

The nature of sin
In a circle of torment


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Hard Line song meanings
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