The heavy smell of sulfur wasn’t the only thing hanging in the air that morning in 79 AD. I was standing in the middle of the forum, watched by a crowd of confused Romans in togas, and I knew it was time.
“Eh-he-oh, he-oh!” (Bass) “EH-HE-OH, HE-OH!” (Soprano) “eh-he-oh...” (A very breathy, dramatic whisper) The heavy smell of sulfur wasn’t the only
I didn’t have a backing track. I didn’t have a microphone. I just had the raw power of my own lungs and a dream. he-oh!” (Bass) “EH-HE-OH
The heavy smell of sulfur wasn’t the only thing hanging in the air that morning in 79 AD. I was standing in the middle of the forum, watched by a crowd of confused Romans in togas, and I knew it was time.
“Eh-he-oh, he-oh!” (Bass) “EH-HE-OH, HE-OH!” (Soprano) “eh-he-oh...” (A very breathy, dramatic whisper)
I didn’t have a backing track. I didn’t have a microphone. I just had the raw power of my own lungs and a dream.