Текст песни: Threshold. Critical Mass. Fragmentation.
We are fragmented
Clinging on to a concept known as how
Drifting through dimensions
In a place which we call now
Simply unaware
Of what goes on above beyond and before
Behind us fly the ragged fragments
Of what should have been much more
Been much more
So unsure
Opening doors
Separate entities in ebb and flow
The Ravages Of Time (The B
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