You ignored the warnings. The river pulled you, comfort deceived you, and now you stand at the threshold no one ever wished to reach. Fragments Of Madness is not just a track — it is a descent into the labyrinth of thoughts, where silence speaks, walls have eyes, and rebirth waits beyond chaos.
Ever since I got a computer, I've been abusing it for organized noise. Meanwhile we speak the same language, and would like to speak to you. Eavesdroppers!