make the sadness go away come back another day for years i've tried to teach but their eyes are empty empty too i have become for them i must die a sad and troubled race an ungrateful troubled place
(chorus) i see the sadness in their eyes melancholy in their cries devoid of all the passion the human spirit cannot die look at the pain around me this is what i cry for look at the pain around me this is what i'll die for
make the sadness go away come back another day the things i've said and done don't matter to anyone but still, you push me to see something, i can never be why am i their shattered king? i don't mean anything
i see the sadness in their eyes melancholy in their cries devoid of all the passion the human spirit cannot die look at the pain around me this is what i cry for look at the pain around me this is what i'll die for
şimdi arkadaşlar bi kerem bu şarkı gene aynı grubun i died for you adlı şarkısıyla pek bir benzeşir .hatta bu benzeşme rahatsız edici durumdadır. bir de i died for you nun da children of the damned adlı iron maiden şaheserine benzerliğini düşünürsek .. düşünmeyin en iyisi .. zaten non serviam da 1999 un en iyi şarkısı seçmişti bu şarkıyı .. dinleyin güzelleşin .
her dinlediğimde kendimi bir cleric ya da palladin'in hissettikleri gbi duyguları hissetmemi sağlayan ve her seferinde tüylerimi ürperten yegane parça. 20 defa peşpeşe de dinlesem aynı tadı alıyorum.
the lovers of night in the fadded mouths brought the message of the hopeless solitude* silent nature in the possessed dance bowed trees seem to pay the homage humiliation n death the gods of heaven irony of things which are still passing immortal n eternal march of the martyrs alone on the rock of might of existence dying* in silence conscience like the rugged velvet empty balconies, the windows of closed lands the rain is sappin the blood from the death stones of the power of naked nothingness so ridiculous in his sudden will of fight entanglin the legs in mazes of eternal condemnation the hopeless of life the smell of thousands of candles* burnin on the nameless tombs for glory of the unknown pagan deities youre overthrowin the monuments to overthrow the nyth of power thorn of rose hurts your hand too weak to beat the soulless stuff the gloom of soul and the sea of destiny melancholy of the silent funerals dry flowers, tears like tragic jokers no one know your name blue flowers in the moonlight* are bleedin of your voice..
yine bir 2 vize sendromu oncesi sabahin korunde rockmarket te denk geldigim. gecen sene de buna benzer bisey olduguna yemin edebilirim dedigim, zor anlarımda beynime bi yerlerden işlenmesi için kodlanmış şarkı şeysidir melançoli.