One of the most beautiful and sad songs I've heard in a while. I agree with Velvolver--my mental image is of Angry_Sniper sitting on a hilltop, holding Mallory's lock of hair in his hand, whispering the song's lyrics as storms of Presence hands descend upon the earth, each changing into a massive set of dying-sun-red talons sweeping away man and his works. [[User:Saturnine_night|Saturnine Night]]
Simulatedbear - you almost made me tear up and respect religion again! Anyways~ none of us can forget that this isn't the end of the world in this song... There's going to be a part two :) [[User:Jgrizzy89|Jgrizzy89]] 13:50, 8 April 2007 (PDT)