welcome home

(bkz: welcome home sanitarium)

bir coheed and cambria türküsü.

king diamond’un 1988 tarihli them albümünden...

grandma’ welcome home... you have
been gone for far too long
is this a dream, are you really back?

let me help you out of the chair...
grandma’
let me touch you, let me feel... ahhh

grandma’ take a look
what do you think of the house and
the silvery moon?
we are going to repaint the front door
soon

let me help you out of the chair...
grandma’
let me touch you, let me feel... ahhh

wait till you see your room up in the
attic
prepared just like you said, without a
bed
you will find your rocking chair and
the tea pot that missy found

let me help you out of the chair...
grandma’
there is someone waiting for you,
now come along

missy and mother, they are dying to
meet you
how strange... she’s spoken no word...
i wonder grandma’! are you all right?

grandma’ what was it like to be on
that holiday site
"oh it could have been worse but
with "them" by my side
in the twilight "they" sang all the old
lullabies"
grandma’ who are "they"... "never
mind you dirty little brat"

"let us go inside, something’s on
"their" mind
"they" are still alive, can you feel
"their" eyes
can you feel "their" eyes?
now that you are stuck with me you
better be my friend.

coheed and cambria’nin good apollo, i’m burning star iv albümünde yer alan aşmış,kırmış,yarmış,insana kendini kaybettiren ve nasıl oluyor da bu yaşlarda böyle müzik yapılıyor dedirten ölmeden önce dinlenmesi gereken şarkılardan.
aman diyim.

you could have been all i wanted
but you weren’t honest
now get in the ground
you choked off the surest of favors
but if you really loved me
you would’ve endured my world
if you’re just as i presumed
a whore in sheep’s clothing
fucking up all i do
and if here we stop
then never again will you see this in your life

hang on to the glory of my right hand
here laid to rest is our love ever longed?
with truth on the shores of compassion
you seem to make premise to all of these songs

you stormed off to scar the armada
as jesus played later
i’ll drill through your hands
the stone for the curse you have blamed me
my love and devotion i’ll die as you sleep
if you could just write me out
to neverless wonder.. happy will i become
be true that this is no option,
so with sin i condemn you
demon play, demon out!

hang on to the glory of my right hand
here laid to rest is our love ever longed?
with truth on the shores of compassion
you seem to make premise to all of these songs

one last kiss for you
one more wish ’til you
please make up your mind girl, i’ll do anything for you
one last kiss for you
one more wish ’til you
please make up your mind girl, before i hope you die