Is there anything left
Left of me to save?
My life is like a carnival
My body a sunken grave
It's what I have to do
To distance me from you
Lays a suffering inside
And my veins are showing through
A man become a child. Are you happy with your prize?
With haunted looks of fear
I step away from your side
My mind a fractured ruin. The crushing of my soul
It is time to spread my wings
To fill this empty hole
It has now begun. The forces under me
Will conquer all before
And bring me to my victory
I've seen that man before
Down from the fall
And now standing tall
I've seen this
I have been this
And now I am my own man
No more misery
Look outside and see
What are you waiting for?
Pick yourself up
Get up off the floor
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.
2011 m. gegužės 8 d. 23:45:42
Kokie dar laipsniai? ką aš čia nusišneku? balai, jochaidy dešimt/dešim
nereali grupė, jau tokia muzika. ech, sudegt kartu su ja galima.