Lethe
Hersey solosuyla baslar.
Alir goturur uzaklara, ne oldugunuzu anlamadan Mikael Stanne’nin cigliklarinin arasinda lirikler duyulur, bi’sey icin agliyor gibi gelir insana, once cozumlemeye calisirsiniz ne oldugunu. Aslinda o cigliklar tanidik geliyordur sizlere, aslinda icinizden kopan firtinalarin cigliklaridir ;
Give me the drink of the fluidThat disintegrates
And lend me the sweet balm and blessingOf forgetfulness, empty and strongLetheOh, letheHold me near, unravel the starsAs I speed through the heavensSpeed through the nightFor you are my blade and my ropeYou are my letheYou are my allIn currents of cobaltYou storm through my heartTo sever, to punctureThe memories that burnLet sweep through the arteriesIn sharp stabs of painYour talon-like fingers to kill me againSteal me, invade me and charge me againFor I burn and I shudderBurn with each movement ofSo, cleansed through a floodlightI appear, renewed and reforgedCaressed by the sweet balm and blessingOf forgetfulness, empty and strongLetheHold me near, my one friend and guideAs I drown through your fingersDrown through your loveFor you are the life I hateYou are myDrag me down, in passionate sighsWith the ocean above meAnd flames in my eyesAnd grant me a life I can liveWithoutTake me awayFrom the life that I hate…
Mikael Stanne sizsiniz de, icinizde biriktirdiklerinizi onun cigiligiyla kusuyormussunuz gibi bir ruh haline sokar adami. Gelmis gecmis enbuyuk bas yapitlardan birisidir, Lethe…
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