Lying on the sandi let my spirit disappear
From this world
Fly away from you
Forgotten
Vanishing
I wished my mind
Could wander without pain
To the gleaming shelters
Hidden somewhere in the sun
Far away from this world
Far away from you
Lying on the sand I hear
The distant singing sea
And stare at lonely clouds
Fading above me
I wished my mind could join them
I wished my mind could wander free
To the gleaming shelters
Hidden somewhere in the sun
Far away from this world
Far away from you
Nu ką, nemaža tikimybė, kad vistik My Dying Bride nebus Kilkim Žaibu, atšaukė beveik visus šių metų pasirodymus. Tik organizatoriai kažkaip neskuba pranešti ir toliau reklamuoja..
guess I did make my name out of my drumming, and I have the big drum sets, and I'm doing all these crazy, odd-time signatures, so, yeah, I guess drumming was very important to what made me popular.