Be All Things - Chelsea Wolfe

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