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In another place Another sense of time Creation in my eyes Slip as tethers fade Tune a frequency and glide Beyond this mortal fire Other single states Left drifting in the wake Still a unity of one Stepping back to view A frame extending on all sides Creation in my eyes We are too young, Too innocent to see what is right before our eyes Nothing before, nothing will end, we never truly die Like a spark of energy cries for life and ignites One day we'll realise that all worlds must collide Aus Songtexte Mania