Testo di Rotations

I have been here more than once before These shapes are more than just spaces To me Its more of a psychological mind fuck In the beginning, I could not tell The difference from whats real And what disintegrates But now where I stand I can see it all From where I stand I can see it all Break these bonds I fucking hate the way it sounds when you speak Waiting for the day You turn around so I can watch you Go My sanctum may be shattered into what used to be I will make this balance sustain My bonds may all be broken The lifeless seeds in me Hopefully it can set me free Set me free Bring me fourth unto A place where the curtains Never draw Break this cycle Be careful for we show no mercy And I dont want this to be my home Its all too familiar, this cant be home I dont want this to be my home Nothing ever changes This cant be home These lights are black This Heaven is composed By the Fallen Take it all back