Death Before Dishonor
Embracing Fate: Navigating Silence and Sickness
Lyrics
Now i feel it stretch across the miles
Expressing a distant, pervasive feeling.
This hope i fear may lead us to denial
Fearing that hope may lead to denial.
My whole dysphoric nature may just leave you chilled
Dysphoric nature may have a chilling effect on others.
Clutch with your fingertips or plummet to the field
The choice to hold on or face consequences.
This is the way our world will end
Describing the world's end without a literal flame.
Not with a flame but with our silences
Highlighting the world's demise through silence.
Who can we blame for the sickness that we face
Questioning who is responsible for the faced sickness.
It's not a question i can pose with grace
Expressing difficulty posing the question gracefully.
How you deem yourself a martyr please
Challenging someone who sees themselves as a martyr.
I know you turn away when facing your defeat
Observing avoidance in the face of defeat.
Why try communicating with a pack of fools
Expressing skepticism about communicating with fools.
I choose death before dishonor you feed me fuel
Choosing death over dishonor, fueled by defiance.
This is the way our world will end
Reiterating the world's end without a fiery conclusion.
Not with a flame but with our silences
Emphasizing the role of silence in the world's demise.
Who can we blame for the sickness that we face
Raising the question of responsibility for sickness.
It's not a question i can pose with grace
Acknowledging the difficulty of posing the question gracefully.
Oh yeah
Exclamatory expression, possibly indicating frustration.
All right
Affirmative response, possibly to a previous statement.
We're headed in a landslide i fear we can't escape
Describing an unstoppable descent, accompanied by fear.
My brothers here beside me but the others spew disdain
Being surrounded by supportive brothers amid disdain.
Well you can call me crazy but the writings on the wall
Acknowledging potential insanity while recognizing inevitable outcomes.
Lucifer will rise but in the end I know he falls
Reference to the rise and fall of Lucifer as a metaphor.
This is the way our world will end
Reiteration of the world's end without a literal flame.
Not with a flame but with our silences
Emphasizing the role of silence in the world's demise.
Who can we blame for the sickness that we face
Raising the question of responsibility for sickness.
It's not a question i can pose with grace
Acknowledging the difficulty of posing the question gracefully.
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