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king diamond’un 1988 tarihli them albümünden...

tea time monday night, i was waiting
passing time
then from the hallway, i saw mother
in her nightgown
swaying up the stairs, up the stairs, it
seemed so unreal
i knew grandma’ had sent "them"
again, the invisible friends

a little later in the middle of tea we
came close to ecstasy
"they" were telling tales from
beyond when grandma’ rose

she opened the door, and there was
missy
seeing mother in grandmother’s
chair, she went into tears

missy was screaming
"what have you done, what have you
done to my ma", crying louder now
"we better get rid of her, she’s too
young anyway", it was grandma’ who
spoke

"bye, bye missy, be gone forever
the beautiful fireplace in the kitchen
will do"

i saw missy struggling in grandma’
wrinkled hands
"oh no, let me be, oh no please no
grandma’ please
aagh grandma’ you’re hurting me.
don’t touch me or i’ll break it, i’ve got
the tea pot, i’ll do it anyway"
i saw liquid spreading, the bloody tea
all over the floor
now i heard "their" voices, some
kind of demon growls
die - she broke amon - amon - die

"they" dropped "their" tea cups,
grandma’ stood still
forced by invisible hands, missy went
down the stairs
as i waved her goodbye, missy was
sobbing away

will i ever see her again, bye bye
missy, don’t be afraid

king diamond’un 1988 tarihli them albümünden...


tonight would be the last night that
we had our tea
that bloody tea, which sent us into
ecstasy
yesterday mother complained, feeling
dizzy, all in pain

mother’s getting weaker, looking
paler day by day

as morning came, she could not make
it out of bed
and grandma’s spell was getting
straight into her head
not a single word, she didn’t seem to
be alive

getting weaker, looking paler day by
day

then missy came in and she led me by
the hand
i didn’t want to go, oh but i should
have known
mother was barely conscious, why
should i care
just looking forward to the next
ordeal

i think i heard my sister begging me
to stay
she gave me the phone, so i could call
someone for help
i simply let go of her hand, then i cut
the wire

missy was crying as i left them both
behind
and mother’s getting weaker, missy
shouted at my back
"i hate you"

king diamond’un 1988 tarihli them albümünden...

on the following friday as i turned out
the light
grandma’ came and knocked at my
door
"wake up king, wake up my dear
i am gonna show you about the house
of amon"

it is time for tea, it is time again

"even your mother is present
we made her sleep in my rocking
chair"
at first i felt really scared but there
was no reason to
as i saw the knife sneaking out from
grandmother’s dress
then it cut a tiny wound in my
mother’s little hand

it is time for tea, it is time again

blood was running into the tea pot,
then i heard "them" laugh
"a bit of this in a cup of tea, is what it
takes to set "them" free
you will hear "them" telling stories
from far beyond this earth"
what i saw and what i heard made me
want to stay and learn

i really hope this dream will never
end, it’s hard to describe the kind of
feeling that went on in my mind
a paradise

hearing "their" stories and feeling
"their" warmth
we laughed with tears in our eyes
from the first cup of tea, to the last
drop of blood
nothing seemed to matter at all
anymore
my mother? she didn’t exist to me,
oh i felt so heavenly

it is time for tea, it is time again

king diamond’un 1988 tarihli them albümünden...

late that night i awoke from my sleep
hearing unknown voices laughing
insane
grandma’ was one, oh it’s coming
from the room next to mine

it’s grandma’ room... the invisible
guests

as i stood there alone in the dark
peeking through the keyhole, couldn’t
believe my eyes
i’d never seen anything like it, only
grandma’ was inside the room

speaking to no one... the invisible
guests

cups were rising in thin air and then
emptied on the floor
suddenly the door was open and
grandma’ said
"do come in my little friend"

missy and mother were sleeping
downstairs
if they could see me in grandmother’s
chair

grandmother said "look me deep in
the eyes
you will forget what you saw here
tonight"

"i will let you in on the secret of this
house
the secret of amon... that’s what we
call this house
now i want you to go back to sleep,
now go back to sleep my dear"

the invisible guests

cups were rising in thin air and then
emptied on the floor
suddenly the door was open and
grandma’ said
"now you must go back to sleep"

"go to sleep"... "go to sleep"...
"go to sleep"...

missy and mother were sleeping
downstairs
if they could see me in grandmother’s
chair

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.

king diamond’un en iyi albümlerinden ve bu albüme ismini veren enstrümantel şarkı.

out from the asylum
welcome home
the invisible guests
tea
mothers getting weaker
bye bye missy
a broken spell
the accusation chair
them
twilight symphony
coming home

king diamond’un 1986 tarihli fatal portrait albümünden...


after 7 years on a dusty shelf
the book seemed unreal
for 7 years in an ancient rhyme
the fate of a girl was sealed"

in the attic i was searching by the moonlight
what would i find
old and grey from dust i felt it staring back
oh that book

yellow pages caught my eyes, so unreal
through the dust of time
in an ancient rhyme the truth had been sealed
on a broken shelf it would all be revealed
it had been there for years
and no one ever knew

now break the spell and free the girl
from the candle of fate
look at the flame and say the rhyme
the end is near, no more pain, ah you’re free
[solo: mike - andy]
as the candle melts away the spirit of the candle girl
emerges from the flame, she doesn’t seem the sme
with a smile on her face she starts to speak
"hear my story:"

the candle
the jonah
the portrait
dressed in white
charon
lurking in the dark
halloween
voices from the past
haunted

gibi bir playliste sahip 80’li yılların en çok sevilen king diamond albümleri arasında.

paradise lost’un en sağlam albümü.
özellikle embers fire ve (bkz: true belief )gerçekten güzel şarkılar.
hail mackintosh !!!!

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli antidote albümünden...


and we travel into the darkening,
couldn’t smile one final mistake,
the frozen tides keep heading south,
my broken home now far from you,
surrender slow i move with you,
whatever nothing you lead me to...
and we travel into the darkening,
widening the roads behind,
we have reached the southern most,
and we want to know why, we want to know why.
wish bound, the time has come to choose alone,
to crack the code while you are young, while we feel strong,
have your revenge with what you saw,
the midnight sun, a life so lived few years and fast.
and we travel into the darkening,
widening the roads behind,
we have reached the southern most,
and we want to know why, we want to know why.
and we travel into the darkening,
widening the ones behind,
we have reached the southern most,
and we want to know why, we want to know why.
and we travel into the darkening,
frightening the ones behind,
we have reached the hearthern most,
and they must to know why
they must to know why.
darkening,
lighting,
frightening,
weakening...

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli antidote albümünden...


the seed of men,
from trees now freezing.
all silvered leaves
with messages written

the imitators
in sequences bright.
all perpetrators
in chains of gold.

from the wait we got our hearts so wet.
the legend rains our drops of sweat.
sweet all the season. the crop is death.
reaped on the rush. you hate yourself.

the best of men,
through racks now stumbling.
learning the blind walk.
all apprentices.

the fieriest men,
in sheep’s clothing,
have bor exhausted
to everything.

and yes we all believe in madness.
we are being born at the sound of ends.
and yes we all believe in cruelty
we breed it out so easily.

it used to be the pride of men,
now a flame put out by the cold in his hand.

and yes we all have signed the pacts.
we knew so well nothing was left.
and yes we still believe in beauty
as we eternally sleep on it.

the last of men
all hide in here
domesticated by everything

what’s left of the man
i had within,
now gone forever
the beast sets in.

and yes we all believe in fury.
when nothing else is supposed to be.
consumed are now all the rewards,
as we eternally...

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli antidote albümünden...


starts as a feeling pure,
this vitreous second sight
without hallucinating, hating,
captive of a future bright

fortune telling-
honours for madmen only!
through the looking glass,
and when the glass looks back.

why is everything to be denied?
that could make life a little bright.

horrors guessing, exceptional,
through details all revived.
aligned in the death wish prismal
the crystal gazing - silver eye.

we are the feeble standing
before the great awakening.
the livestock roaming,
counting the seconds to
our second coming.

why is everything to be denied?
that could make life a little bright.

through the looking glass,
and when the glass looks back:
yourself as a fraud.

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli antidote albümünden...


now you dream inside
her sleep of death.
you get to keep your soul
until she claims it back.

a darkness without end.
morning was drained.
here comes the rain.

and on the other side,
all is dark again.
and the dark walls
at your side again.

and you walk
the darkside again.

you are the dream inside
her sleep of death.
and as i move through her soul
i’ll find you hiding in there:

the darkness with no end.
with a light of herself.
no one can forget.

and on the other side
all is dark again
and the dark walls
at your side again.

and you walk
the darkside again.

may you walk the darkside again.

and you walk
the darkside again.

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli antidote albümünden...


the principles firmly confused.
shake them awake. the circles vicious.
all full of wishes.

the vapours which invite us in.
in hope we bring the final piece.
afraid of what it means.

the icy patterns ascending dead.
as i decide to stay.
and cover with shadows my comeback way.

i look outside and it’s lunar still.

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli antidote albümünden...


snowbird, ablaze and hurt.
brighter, fearless, just like a runaway.
princess never-a-smile.
oh, child! what makes you try?
crying and sobbing
you greet the other day

she who never touches ground.

spreading an eclipse.
where never the sun shines,
at her feet.

frostbite, astray, will, faith.
haunting, hunting ,she rules the game.
twin soul you are always a strange.
nothing ever makes you afraid?
promising, threatening.
she looks the other way

she who never touches ground.

spreading an eclipse.
where never the sun shines
at her feet.

starlike, but never to be counted.
look at your hands, child!
destinies grow back to them.

daughter sun
with nothing to say.
never a fullmoon
just the sickening ray.

prudent.
in tears hiding,
no water shed.
the sign of the cross
will take you to bed.

in capricorn.

spreading an eclipse
may never the sun shine
at her feet

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli antidote albümünden...


the fury of waters
revolving still,
your voices are silences
when they speak through me.
to the crossroads
we are turning our backs
and in each of you wounds
i will plant a seed of belief

in and above men

the end which is ours
unclear still,
the thirst growing stronger
and you still won’t believe:
someday we’ll come out of our dreams,
and through the eyes you now close
the immense light of the deep

in and above men

the fury of human
revolting still.
will we be together?
finally.
in the crossroad
you gave me your back
and through each of your wounds
you’ll bleed the light over me

bleeding the skies all over me

moonspell’in 2003 tarihli , farklı denemelere yelken açtığı ilginç albümü ve albüme ismini veren şarkı.

in and above men
from lowering skies
everything invaded
the southern deathstyle
antidote
capricorn at her feet
lunar still
a walk on the darkside
crystal gazing
as we eternally sleep on it
the darkening


antidote


here is to fear
for keeping us alert.
and here is to sleep
for making understand.

- here’s to the crowning roots
(placing us nowhere).
- here’s to the laughable wings
(taking us nowhere).

here’s to the eve
of the day which will never come.
and here’s to retreat
to ease the pain.

here’s to resistance
(laughing at ourselves)
here’s to defeat
- how dare you come so late?

the cup is empty
shall be filled no more
and all the thirsty
can now approach...

the antidote.

moonspell’in wolfheart albümünü kapanış parçası.



na ara da vida jaz uma morte
a ti te lanco a minha sorte
ataegenia triade fatal
palida deusa, doce e teu mal

centenas de corvos sobre a rochedo
cantam em coro historias de medo
de primaveras que a morte abraca
em ti encontram a sua desgraca

devotio ver sacrum
devotio consecratio
capitis dirae
rainha da noite, rainha natura
saudoso berco primaveril

ja se choram filhos perdidos
para terras amargas sem retorno
onde a voz dos deuses perdidos
bebe o povo o sangue do corno

corcas alvas trazen esperanca
lembram destinos, a vitoria
nobre guerra, furiosa danca
do po sai um rumor de gloria

devotio ver sacrum
devotio consecratio
capitis dirae
rainha da noite, rainha natura
saudoso berco primaveril

95 tarihli moonspell albümü wolfheart’tan gene dinlenesi bir şarkı.


queen of all my sleepless nights
for whose beauty i, faun
have played my pipes, with heart
queen in white silk, skin like milk
horns of faun, lips of dawn
you are now honoured you with my presence
as i’m honoured by your sight
i crown your perfection
the predator in your breast, i devour

tempted is now my light body

from where it burns spirals of exotic scents
rose, sandal, jasmine, all kinds of incense
aged fragrances only dreamed of once
dragons do dream far beyond the sense
we make love in the dusty throne
of a modern sodoma

"come to me, step further into my nakedness
caress me in your breasts of fire"

"breed my flame, have no fear or weakness
i welcome you in my hole of desire"

"have me now, prince, have me here"
your beg still whispers in my ear

daylight has broken into a strange nostalgia
night tired candles seem like two lovers
melt in a embrace of conspiracy
between us there is this strange chemistry
but would you die for me?
would you die for what i’ve longed to be?

"imperious, choleric, irascible, extreme in everything, with a
dissolute imagination of the like which has never been seen,
atheistic to the point of fanaticism, there you have me in a nutshell
and kill me again or take me as i am,
for i shall not change."
(de sade)

"breed of a nameless force, origin of our sin
we are as large as gods, we are their tragedy
we are the four arms of the solar cross
lightning in incredulous faces the flames of uthopy"

would you die for this?

moonpspell’in wolfheart albümünden leziz bir parça.


trebraruna filha da dor
guerreira sagrada, deusa do amor
trebraruna teu leito semente
acolhe-nos agora num muy doce abraço
trebraruna és vida és morte
da lua és filha, dos lobos consorte
trebraruna pagão é teu ventre
ansiado refugio de quem ainda te sente
viva!

trebraruna és tu quem nos gera
alimento teu seio d’amor e de guerra
trebraruna a tua voz é
a melodia mais doce da nossa terra
trebraruna nós tuas crianças
beijamos teus olhos cerrados com fervor
trebraruna cantamos para ti
somos teu eterno, fiel trovador