Tutte le parole sono superflue, basta dire: Ashes of Dreams, Dreams of the Shore Near Another World, Liberi Fatali, The Final Decisive Battle. Abbiamo già utilizzato moltissime volte il termine "capolavoro", quindi, per questa volta, eviteremo di farlo. Non ce n'è bisogno.
Ascoltate, godete, votate.
When you're dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody.