The Old Becomes the New
Time to dive Down this path of pain and grief To survive I must believe There’s a prize If I follow down this rout And come back From this exile I’ll be revived After this metamorphosis is complete New me will rise As the water turns to wine and lead to gold Watch me now Revive! I’ll die to find new life and I’ll grew wings! Stuck inside this dark cocoon to find the new me! To the skies by crossing hell But I know I’ll live again The old becomes the new When all sorrow from my past Is no more there Inside my heart I fell numbness… Slowly grief becomes something I can’t fell I’m drawing in pain… To emerge a fuller version of this being I used to call “me”… Revive! I’ll die to find new life and I’ll grow wings! Stuck inside this dark cocoon to find the new me! To the skies by crossing hell But I know I’ll live again… The old becomes the new Rising from darkness Light everywhere! Colors of purpose Wings to fly!!! Revive! I’ll die to find new life and I’ll grow wings! Stuck inside this dark cocoon to find the new me! To the skies by crossing hell But I know I’ll live again… The old becomes the new
Submitted by Nargaroth — Jun 21, 2026