• uzun sure kari$tirmi$tim alone you breathe ve believei..ayriyetten bu $arki,olen criss icin yapilmi$ olup pek guzeldir..believe kadar olmasada...
  • ancak criss oliva anısına bu kadar müthiş bir şarkı yapılabilirdi.her dinleyişimde tüylerimi diken diken eden stevens'ın sesi ve alex scolnick in kalbe kamçı vuran sololarıyla benzersiz bir requiem..gidenlerin şarkısı..
  • and in the dark i hear your screams dediği anda giren bir solo vardır ki...
    (bkz: saygı duruşu)
  • savatage in en guzel sozlu $arkilarindan birisidir, agzina yuzune takilir adamin ..
  • dinleyenin midesini eline alıp sıkıp, büküp, büzen, dinleyeni iki büklüm bırakan şarkılardan... yağmur başlatma potansiyeli vardır.
  • sözlerini de yazayım tam olsun:

    you were never one for waiting
    still i always thought you'd wait for me
    and have you from your dreams awakened
    and from where you are what do you see

    which of us is now in exile
    which in need of amnesty
    are you now but an illusion
    in my mind alone you breathe

    you believed in things that i will never know
    you were out there drowning but it never showed
    'til inside a rainswept night you just let go

    you've thrown it all away
    and now we'll never see the ending to the play
    the grand design, the final line
    and what was meant to be

    in the dark a distant runner
    now has disappeared into the night
    leaving us to stand and wonder
    staring from this end into your life

    you believed in things that i will never know
    you were out there drowning but it never showed
    'til inside a rainswept night you just let go

    you've thrown it all away
    and now we'll never see the ending to the play
    the grand design, the final line
    and what was meant to be

    and if this is all illusion
    nothing more than pure delusion
    clinging to a fading fantasy
    like icarus who heeds the calling
    of a sun but now is falling
    as the feathers of his life fall free
    can you see
    see

    tomorrow and after
    you tell me what am i to do
    i stand here believing
    that in the dark there is a clue

    perhaps inside this midnight sky
    perhaps tomorrow's newborn eyes
    or could it be, we'll never know
    and after all this was the show

    what am i to do
    gotta get back, gotta get back, gotta get back
    what am i to do
    gotta get back, gotta get back, gotta get back
    what am i to do

    standing on a dream
    isn't what it seems
    could we then reclaim a dream refused
    knowing what we know
    could we let it go
    realizing that all the years are used

    tomorrow and after
    you tell me what am i to do
    i stand here believing
    that in the dark there is a clue
    i am the way, i am the light
    i am the dark inside the night
    i hear your hopes, i feel your dreams
    and in the dark i hear your screams

    tomorrow and after
    you tell me what am i to do
    i stand here believing
    that in the dark there is a clue
  • you were never one for waiting
    still ı always thought you'd wait for me
    and have you from your dreams awakened
    and from where you are what do you see
    which of us is now in exile
    which in need of amnesty
    are you now but an illusion
    ın my mind alone you breathe
    you believed in things that ı will never know
    you were out there drowning but it never showed
    till inside a rainswept night you just let go
    you've thrown it all away
    and now we'll never see the ending to the play
    the grand design, the final line
    and what was meant to be
    ın the dark a distant runner
    now has disappeared into the night
    leaving us to stand and wonder staring from this end into your life
    you believed in things that ı will never know
    you were out there drowning but it never showed
    'til inside a rainswept night you just let go
    you've thrown it all away
    and now we'll never see the ending to the play
    the grand design, the final line
    and what was meant to be
    and if this is all illusion
    nothing more than pure delusion
    clinging to a fading fantasy
    like ıcarus who heeds the calling
    of a sun but now is falling
    as the feathers of his life fall free
    can you see
    see
    tomorrow and after
    you tell me what am ı to do
    ı stand here believing
    that in the dark there is a clue
    perhaps inside this midnight sky
    perhaps tomorrow's newborn eyes
    or could it be, we'll never know
    and after all this was the show
    what am ı to do
    gotta get back
    gotta get back
    gotta get back
    what am ı to do
    gotta get back
    gotta get back
    gotta get back
    what am ı to do
    standing on a dream isn't what it seems
    could we then reclaim a dream refused
    knowing what we know could we let it go
    realizing that all the years are used
    tomorrow and after
    you tell me what am ı to do
    ı stand here believing
    that in the dark there is a clue
    ı am the way, ı am the light
    ı am the dark inside the night
    ı hear your hopes, ı feel your dreams
    and in the dark ı hear your screams
    tomorrow and after
    you tell me what am ı to do
    ı stand here believing
    that in the dark there is a clue

    sözlerini de yazalım tam olsun.
  • adamlar* müzik yaptı zamanında aga, yazık bilmeyenlere, yazık duymayanlara:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4_wvfwalsq

    ... i hear your screams ile birlikte gitarın çığlığı. skolnick baba işte. benzerini, ercan saatçi'nin manşet şarkısında yavuz çetin usta da yapmıştı.
  • illüzyondan delüzyona geçildiğinde, ruhunuzun arka planında hiç durmadan çalan ağıt.

    böyle zamanlarda başlar ve hiç susmaz; sizi teslim alır, sanki sadece criss'in kaybını değil de size ait olanın, en özel olanın kaybını, yitip gidişini anlatır da durur, susmaz.

    sonradan sonraya, kalbinizi göğsünüze bağlayan kasların dahi acıdığını hissettiğiniz anlarda, tam o anlarda, o'nun; içinizde, aklınızda, sessiz ve yapayalnız nefes alıp verdiğini fark ettirir. o'nun hep sizinle olduğunu, sizde olduğunu dimağınıza kusursuz bir ıstırapla işler.

    ruh kasırgalarında boğulursunuz.
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