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Neue_regel_
"Watching the sand fall, listening for the knock upon my door, and waiting...for Promised Land. Standing neck deep in life, my ring of brass lay rusting on the floor.Is this all? Because it's not what I expected. Somewhere along the way friends I once held close fled the fast lane. I didn't notice, I just had to make it. Head down, nose in the grindstone; the kiss of life placed on my brow kept sliddin' to the ground and now it's buried six feet under. Preaching from the floor again the same old sad song, Here's to love, hate. and promises. Almost called it today. Turned to face "The Void" numb with the suffering and the question, "Why am I...?" So many times I've tried and failed to gather my courage, reach again for that nail. Life's been like dragging feet through sand, and never finding... Promised Land. Preaching from the floor again the same old sad song, "Bartender... bring another drink for their favorite song." Here's to love, to hate, to promises and Promised Land lies"
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gothichica
I remember when I saw them perform this song live. Jaw-dropping doesn't even come close to describing how insane it was. And Geoff Tate on the sax was just icing on the proverbial cake! I have this song in rotation on my MP3 because it's just so amazing! The 'Ryche rules!
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WayneBirch
"More crushing than extreme metal in its entirety." [2] What a fantastic comment :)
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WayneBirch
The best song they wrote in the post-Mindcrime era. Possibly the only decent one too! (sacrilege!!). A wonderful broody epic.
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