Set In Stone

Words from a distant past echo throughout my mind

Changing me, destroying me

Whispers of the dead pull me under and they have been doing so for so long

They have been doing so

I have come from hell with sins stained clearly within my skin

But now I rest absolved, stand in light without fear

They'd like to think our fate is set in stone

But I will build my own path, with these hands

The words of the wise will be forever carved into my skin

Unless I make something of these last breaths

Words from a distant past echo throughout my mind

Changing me, destroying me

And now I have these wings I must fly

Straight and not surrender to demons chasing me

My fate, my destiny, I hold to these like I do my life

I am the architect of my, of my fate