Path To Self

Ropes are in my neck
All the answers I need are on the floor
Free yourself and breathe the air
Everything is safe now for me

I want to be free of
All of my demons
Are holding my hands now
And im alone

Face to face
With the ashes that I once was
My faith in a jar alone
We are gonna die someday
(And grow something from nothing)

Coexist
And resist
Inspiration
From creation is the key of everything

Ropes, chains, agony
Fire, blood and melodies
Make their roots in me

I want to be free of
All of my demons
Are holding my hands now
And im alone

Face to face
With the ashes that I once was
My faith in a jar alone
We are gonna die someday
(And grow something from nothing)

We thrive in adversity
The edge, the knife
Everything in between

Fate
Is made
Of lies
And sacrifices