Fear, She's The Mother Of Violence.

It's Only In Uncertainty That We're Naked And Alive.

I Get Lost, Sometimes. Days Pass And This Emptiness Fills My Heart.

The Rhythm Is Below Me, The Rhythm Of The Heat. The Rhythm Is Around Me, The Rhythm Has Control. The Rhythm Is Inside Me, The Rhythm Has My Soul.

I Think One Of The Things About Writing In The Studio Is That The Song Hasn't Matured, If You Like, So Quite Often The Vocals Are Early Attempts. Whereas Once You've Taken It Out On The Road A Bit, You Learn More About A Song.

Music Is A Spiritual Doorway. ... Its Power Comes From The Fact That It Plugs Directly Into The Soul.