- The Path

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November 12, 2015

Lyrics

Bloodlines, just cracks in the old Earth,
Markings to lead the way home.
So pour mine along the path that was made for us
Believing we'd reach the end whole.

("Who is that rapping at my chamber door? It's just a stranger and nothing more.")

Bloodlines, the killer within me.
A constant reminder of where I come from,
And who I'll become.

She's my angel, she kept me safe.
Her love, it cast off all my rage
But I am vengeance, and I am cheap.
I'm the fire that burned the walls inside her every dream.

Weight, push down on me
And I can feel it in my bones that there's a ghost waking.

I was not made for love,
Just a raindrop thrown from the storm of temper's rage,
And my bones are clay, cursed with forevermore.

She's my angel, she kept me safe.
Her love, it cast off all my rage
But I am vengeance, and I am cheap.
It's only time that separates me from my destiny.

"Who is that rapping at my chamber door? It's just a stranger and nothing more."

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