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