Turnover

I'm turning, turning away, cycling from this world I'm turning, changing perspective on towards new forms I've been fading, fading away, getting in touch with finality Cascading, falling away into the dawn Like it turned on me A crisis, a disease Great power, great range So deafening Turning it over is a blessing More power, more gain More mastery The point of turning's necessary Been burning, burning away, torchlit from this world Unlearning, change of intention, no connection to old laws I've been hating, wasting away, losing touch with infinity Unblaming, staying away, I need to be reborn Like it turned on me A crisis, a disease Like it turned on me A virus of unease Great power, great range So deafening Turning it over is a blessing More power, more gain More mastery The point of turning's necessary Turning Turn it over Turning it over Great power, great range More mastery More power, more gain There's more for me Great power, great range So deafening Turning it over is a blessing More power, more gain More mastery The point of turning's necessary Turning it over