Underneath the hot summer sky
I’m burning up like Hell’s own flames
I’ve got the torment of the damned
I’m out of my mind with you
Two wounded angels against the cruel storm
That’s tortured us since we were born
Think of me when you’re lost in pain
I’m out of my mind with you
‘Cause you’re one in a million
As the sun sets in the sky
I want you here in the dead of the night
Want you here to set me free
To save is from them all
Come to me, sweet heaven made flesh
For I will want you ‘till the eve of my death
For only you shine above all of the rest
I’m out of my mind with you
Give me the fire of your heart’s desire
Make me a whore and make me a child
Give to me the grace of your smile
I’m lost in the dream of 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.