Sentenced – The Cold White Light (Comentario aparte) :: 07/09/2002 - por Mikele

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¿Ven a lo que me refería? Hoy es un buen día para escuchar Sentenced y que así el nudo en la garganta no se sienta tan solo.

A continuación, algunas frases que suenan en este disco, las cuales sin lugar a dudas suenan grasas y exageradas pero que, llegado el momento…

Cross my heart and hope to die
May my end come tonight
I’ll depart from this life
May death again us unite

May it come…

My heart went down with you
At your funeral I was buried, too
My life – it ended with yours
And I… exist no more

(de “Cross my heart and hope to die”)

We’ll lose the things we’ve fighted for
Each rise is followed by a fall
We’ll lose the ones we love, the ones we most adore
Yet go on… We go on

What is it that we’re waiting for?
Looking forward to, preparing for?
Life kicks us in the teeth
Yet something makes us crawl back for more

(de “Blood and tears”)

You’re the light at the end of the tunnel
The beacon fire in the dark
The glimmer of hope and truly the meaning of my life

I say this with all of my heart

You are the only one for me
Year to year, in words and deed
In all this chaos of trace of clarity
You are the only one I see
My first and last, my all and everything
You are the one

(de “You are the one”)

My brothers they ask me:
“Do you recall anything from yester-night, no?”
They laugh at me and go:
“Nothing at all? Well, it must have been an evening of joy”
My brothers they tease me:
“Do you remember anything from yester-night, no?”
They laugh at me and go:
“O sure you do, we buried our little sister Hope”

Guilt and Regret and me – what a twisted family we are
Guilt and Regret
O god how I hate you both from the bottom of my heart

(de “Guilt and regret”)

When death releases you from me
Just dump my foul remains on some near-by field
I don’t deserve a grave
When you finally get rid of me
Just let my corpse decay… unburied
I do not deserve the luxury of a grave

My worthlessness is something there is no doubt of
I am a waste of the filth I was made out of

(de “The luxury of a grave”)

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