“Dicen que a través de las palabras el dolor se hace mas tangible, que podemos mirarlo como a una criatura oscura…Pero yo siempre he creído que el dolor que no encuentra palabras para ser expresado es el mas cruel, mas hondo, el mas injusto”.

A los que aman

· Sonata Artica ·

Dana, my darling, i’m writing to you
Cause your father passed away, it was a beautiful day
And I don’t want to bother You anymore,
I used to hope you’d come back
But not anymore Dana.

My eyes might have betrayed me, but I have seen
Your picture on the cover of a filthy magazine
And I think my heart just cannot handle that
Dana, my darling, would be so bad.

Dana my darling I’m writing to you
Your mother passed away it was a really rainy day
And I didn’t mean to bother you anymore
Your mother wished: Come visit your fathers grave, Dana

Your father disowned you because you have sinned
But he did forgive you in condition he was in
And I hope you won’t do those things anymore
Dana My darling I’m waiting for

Dana O’Hara oh, Dana my dear,
How I wish that my Dana was here
Little Dana O’Hara decided one day
To travel away, faraway

No, you can’t surprise me anymore
I have seen it all before
But it seems I cannot let you go

Anyhow, Dana, Dana, Dana, Dana

And I think that I told you, I’d wait for you forever
Now I know someone else’s holding you,
So, for the first time in my life - I must lie
Lie’s a sin, mess that I am in,
Love is not the thing I feel know
I promise you: I won’t write again ’til the sun sets
Behind your grave

Dana, oh, Dana I’m writing to you,
I heard you passed away it was a beautiful day
I’m old and I feel time will come for me, my diary’s
Pages are full of thee

Dana O’Hara oh, Dana my dear,
How I wish that my Dana was here
Little Dana O’Hara decided one day
To travel away, faraway

De las cenizas de mi cuerpo,
resurgira el alma inmortal ke llevo dentro.
en un espectaculo atroz de sentimientos.
sentiros privilegiados… pues vuestros ojos veran
al fin mi verdadera verdad.
en un frio suspiro la tierra se helara,
y comenzare a desplegar
su oscuro manto de maldad.
subire al cielo para destronar
a vuestro dios…
vatire mis alas en un un sentimiento eterno,
derramare mis lagrimas por vuestro destierro.