Walking the old path
Turned me towards death
The ravens woke at dawn
And daylight plumed my skin
Then the air was full
Simply composed of prey
I cannot stop
I want to be all things
I've got to let go
I want to be all things
Warriors, newborns, and queens
The lion and the wolf
Gnarling at eternal sleep
Let it burn
Hear it groan
Restrained desire
Cast it down
I cannot stop
I want to be all things
I've got to let go
I want to be all things
I cannot stop
I want to be all things
I've got to let go
I want to be all things
