Ruin now at hand, pandemic carnage
His maze of mortal flesh
Poisoning the well of fortitude
With weapons of disgust
Man must die for the warlord's ecstasy
Twisted genocide
Reek of death and decomposing vomit
Armageddon
Warhead ritual
A dead mind rotten to the core
A vow to slay a million more
Mercenary legions sent out to kill
The rabid traces of humanity
Gory nightmare, epic burials
Uncovered mass graves swell
No monument raise for the dead
Sewers clogged with remnants of life
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.