Towards the sea... and we may drown, fly, fall from faith... but the pain won't be realised. Because the emotions will hit as God should. And the mountains will offer no shelter. And the clouds will be no cover... No matter where we run... Don't die on me. Don't go away. When I need you here. In my need. The rain will come. The rain will always be.
- Devin Townsend 'The Death of Music'