Besedila:
Threshold The Ravages Of Time The Best Of

There's a fire by the wayside And it burns so bright As the smoke rolls over us We think that we're bathing in light As we tend to our gardens The world

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

in heavy consternation I move across the hall I pictured this so many times and wasn?t scared at all but every time I got this far I never felt so small

marching throughout time marking out the details of my crime she gave the reasoning to me and now the guilt is all on me I can tell the world the ravages of time

living in the greenhouse growing crops that we can't eat making money out of poverty turning forests into meat we got our fingers on the trigger of some

my brain freak out healing freak out going insane hit out feelings hit out cannot explain reach out reeling reach out calling my name for twenty-four hours time

filled with pictures all the air and awakened yearnings in our heart a home coming or a brand new start we travelled months in weightless grace traversing voids of time

I have lost the unobtainable I am faithless and afraid my emotions are unstable control is hanging by a thread and the misery of the world is weighing

as you look on your surroundings from the mountain to the sea you find everything I gave you you see everything but me I am the storm that won't be calmed