LIVE GALLERY: Evergrey, Klogr & Inner Vitriol at The Old Firestation, Bournemouth
When nothing is there, then you’re free
When nothing is there, then you’re free
Why do we grasp at eternity, when we know it will leave us behind?
Blood has been spilled, I’m saying goodbye for now.
Frozen great white northern might.
We will not disband.
Only the dead know the end, may we meet again.
I have stared deep into the abyss.
Time’s a thief, you used to say.
I scorch the skies before your very eyes.