My hands are empty, my thoughts are fighting, my life is changing, and my soul is surrounded by the vibrations of your other-dimension music. A big piece of my life — a reflection of my soul. A drug I’m addicted to. Your crying, empathising guitar solos create a bridge between life and death, where the mind and the self drift away — exactly louder than words. Thank you for your existence. A major contribution to humanity, music, and life.