.. a woman I had married many men. Alex, Daniel, James and Aaron from underoath, too. A band that was "under oath" to produce good hardcore that my drumming Herzel. But the good old days are over. Aaron left the band and the new drummer is not holding Aaron. Nothing is forever.
The whole party here on earth with all its crushing attacks and flirting is one for us over. The end of the music is good to drive. We are disappear. Other people will come. Live, learn and love.
now I do not like everything so hardcore. Underoath is also interchangeable, replaceable by Gungor, M & S and many good bands if they have a banjo. :-) Eventually everything is over and done. No, we "selbstdiagnostizieren" no spätoktoberliche depression, but the search for meaning can not help me in this cold season.
There's been something else ... I'm not about to bury myself -> Lyrics of Underoath. Not even buried. How funny is this. swing on his own funeral the shovel. :-) but maybe? Today we have buried us so often of everyday things, fears and desires. Maybe there is a commonality between desire and reality, life and death, and reality. All conflicts can only by faith in the most sensible, good or dissolved in God.
