I rest alone in a place I never thought I would be
I have given everything I am
Why must I feel empty
Will I ever feel again?
I have given everything I am
All must live with vivid nightmares of life after death
Plagued with images of a figure
How can I bare this?
Why must we bare this need to fulfill our nothingness they call serenity?
I want to break out of this place
To embrace this hate I shatter every mirror but yet you reappear
With a crooked smile and weathered face
The doors have been sealed shut
To keep the secrets that lie within
Through death's dark hollow I must fall to live in grave
Only when my heart stops I will truly live again
Shatter every mirror but yet you reappear
With a crooked smile and weathered face
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.