The spell is broken Masked in rituals to capture the sun Bloodletting Monuments of guilt If I had one wish, I'd stop all the clocks Within me, the spell is broken
We all are still alive We radiate
Breathe now It's in the wind that we give and we take They never really have us if we just keep breathing
I have seen them Within me the spell is broken
Home At last... Homecoming at last Now feel what is unseen Within me, the spell is broken