Pathrunner
It's on his breath, he feels the depth and breadth of death in every place
It's on his face
His hands, his mind, not his design to do this
His soul is numb, how'd this become a habit from the godless space?
Time can't erase
His tears can stream, he wants to scream his distress
That was then, this is after
We've made our eyes bleed
And our hearts turn to stone
We keep running the path before us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Though innocence may wane behind us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Will be enough
The lies, the weight, she lies in wait within this place to suffocate
It's on her face
Her heart, her mind, not her design to feel this
A lucid dream with constant theme while metal gleams her self esteem
The tool they deem
To predicate, manipulate her image
That was then, this is after
We've made our wrists bleed
And our hearts feel alone
We keep running the path before us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Though innocence may wane behind us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Will be enough
We are the broken
We are the wretched
No longer slaves to our fears
Amazing grace
The sound's been laced on our ears
We are the guiltless
We are redeemed
We who were lost have been found
In righteous blood
Sorrow and love flowed down
We keep running the path before us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Though innocence may wane behind us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Will be enough
It's on his face
His hands, his mind, not his design to do this
His soul is numb, how'd this become a habit from the godless space?
Time can't erase
His tears can stream, he wants to scream his distress
That was then, this is after
We've made our eyes bleed
And our hearts turn to stone
We keep running the path before us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Though innocence may wane behind us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Will be enough
The lies, the weight, she lies in wait within this place to suffocate
It's on her face
Her heart, her mind, not her design to feel this
A lucid dream with constant theme while metal gleams her self esteem
The tool they deem
To predicate, manipulate her image
That was then, this is after
We've made our wrists bleed
And our hearts feel alone
We keep running the path before us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Though innocence may wane behind us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Will be enough
We are the broken
We are the wretched
No longer slaves to our fears
Amazing grace
The sound's been laced on our ears
We are the guiltless
We are redeemed
We who were lost have been found
In righteous blood
Sorrow and love flowed down
We keep running the path before us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Though innocence may wane behind us
Hearing 'well done' will be enough
Will be enough
Credits
Writer(s): Micah Lindley
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