Set In Stone - Northlane

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