The Path Songtext
von Cassandra Fowler

The path I chose isn′t the one
That anyone could handle
It is dark, emboldened, uneven
It requires sacrifice that destroyed weak men
Alone, pitiful, helpless, depraved
Maddened enough to be the one
Who creates the change
Urged to go deeper by my feminine rage
Yeah, I've been raped, spat at, hit, grabbed
Dragged backwards through the glass
By the man that was supposed to be my dad

Rope made of my own hair used to subdue
The weaker version of who I would become
Lilith, Mother, Sister, Divine Guiding Light
She guides me through the terrors
Of this God-forsaken night
Artemis always at my back, never minds she
For picking up the slack
She chose me a long time ago


Year by year, my intuition grows stronger
And demands more of my time
Each moment of presence multiplies the gifts
Achievements unlocked as I leave the bodies behind
Now, don′t be scared
I don't mean the bodies of others
It is a representation of the women
I had to experience to break down the walls
Of Jericho
Walls of Jericho

Rope made of my own hair used to subdue
The weaker version of who I would become
Not anymore
Lilith, Mother, Sister, Divine Guiding Light
She guides me through the terrors
Of this God-forsaken night
Artemis always at my back, never minds she
For picking up the slack
She chose me a long time ago

A long time ago
A long time ago
And I don't mean in this lifetime
Why don′t you think back to the Library of Alexandria
And how it was burned to the ground
I promise you that
The Order of XII