Rotations (Redux)

I have been here more than once before These shapes are more than just spaces To me It's 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 forth unto A place where the curtains Never draw Break the cycle Break the cycle Be careful for we show no mercy I don't want this to be my home Everything's to familiar I don't want this to be my home Nothing ever changes I don't want this To be my home I don't want this This can't be home These lights are black This heaven is composed By the fallen These lights are black This heaven is composed By the, fallen The fallen The fallen The fallen The fallen The fallen The fallen Take it all back Take it all back Take it all back Take it all back Take it all back All back All back All back All back All back All back