It's the witching hour and I seek your evil shell
But maybe I won't have the time to tell
I look from where your name that holds the key
To your immortality
I have crossed the black smell
The stench of rotting flesh
I just stand there
Feeling shame
At the thought of what I have to do
I should have known
I should have seen
The marks upon my neck
Were there for real
I can't believe you're standing there
Looking into my eyes
Telling me that we can now be one
Don't you know
You can't destroy us
When we're in the witchig hour
It's - it's in the dawn
Under the spell of the deadly swarm
And they're lusting for my heart
I'm awake and they're all surrounding me
It is time to tell
I now walk with them
I have never felt so clear
Of how I feel of what I have become
Now I feel reality
Out of the black a new life has begun
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.