empty

(bkz: empati)

pek güzel bir the climb eseridir. şöyledir de;

too fast
on the road, it’s not the right time
so pale but im not to guide
on my own way today

i cannot satisfy
i dont wanna lose and find
nothings bad but nothings fine
sun is coming up for me
for more i meet with you
i will lose and i will find
love and cry
and sun will gone with you

too fast *
on the road, it’s not the right time
so clear but i gotta go
who gives a fuck on warning signs

i cannot satisfy
i dont wanna lose and find
nothings bad but nothings fine
sun is coming up for me
for more i meet with you
i will lose and i will find
love and cry with you

sun is coming up.....sun is coming up...
i will lose and i will find love and cry
and sun will gone with you.

oldukça hoş cranberries şarkısı.

sözlerinide yazayım;

something has left my life
and i don’t know where it went to...

somebody caused me strife
and it’s not what i was seeking...

didn’t you see me?
didn’t you hear me?
didn’t you see me standing there...
why did you turn out the lights
did you know that i was sleeping?

say a prayer for me
help me to feel the strength i did

my identity, has it been taken
is my heart breakin, on me
all my plans fell through my hands
they fell through my hands, on me
all my dreams, it suddenly seems
it suddenly seems...

empty...

anathema’nın normal sarkilarina baktıgımızda, yani alternative 4 disindaki sarkilarina baktıgımızda daha cok hareketli olan sarkidir. güzeldir.

gunesin altındaki bos gemi siler yuzumdeki tozu
baslıyor baska bir kara pazar
baslıyor yeniden...
bos gemiler bos damarlar
yagmura hasret bos kavonoz
yuzumdeki kanı silen, zihnimi titrestiren ızdırap
ve hissediyorum ızdırabı yeniden


bakıyorum omzumun ustunden
cunki fısıldayacak milyonlarcası
kendimi oldururken
belkide daha hızlı olecegim
sırtımdan bıcaklanıp
gecmisimdeki geceden hic birsey hatırlamayacagım
ve geri gelecek hepsi
ve yeniden hissedecegim ızdırabı


igreniyor, sucluyorum seni
cunki asla dinmeyecek bu acı
gittin sen yara almadan
ve yuruyorsun simdi ugurlu bir yolda
gulmek zorundayım ben
ama sen arkanı kollasan iyi olur


acınası zıtlıklar var
su anki halimin nedeni olan
yeniden gelecegim onlar icin
bir cozumun var bu uzucu durum icin
kalmadı baska care
oldurmekten baska kendimi
cunkü cok anlamsızım

bu dellendiren sarkinin turkce mealinin olmadigini farkedip basliginin altina naksetmeyi uygun gordum.

ingilizcede bos,bosluk gibi anlamlara gelmektedir..mecazi olarakta nafile anlamindadir..

anathema’nin alternative 4 albumunden cok guzel bir sarki.

empty vessel under the sun wipe the dust
from my face another morning black sunday
coming down again empty vessel empty veins
empty bottle wish for rain that pain again
wash the blood off my face the pulse from
my brain and i feel that pain again

im looking over my shoulder cos millions
will whisper im killing myself again maybe
im dying faster but nothing ever last i
remember a night from my past when i was
stabbed in the back and its all coming
back and i feel that pain again

i abhor you i condemn you cos this pain
will never end you got away without a
scratch and now youre walking on a lucky
path i have to laugh but youd better watch
your back

theres pathetic opposition theyre the
cause of my condition ill be coming back
for them ive a solution for this sad
situation nothing left but to kill myself
again because im so empty