Wuthering Rights
Wuthering Rights: A Dive into Resentment and Blind Allegiance
Lyrics
Revenge makes resent when it's for control
Revenge breeds resentment when sought for control.
Power remains but digs deeper holes
Although power endures, it creates deeper problems.
Rile them up while they're still listening
Provoke them while they are still receptive.
Tone-deaf radio Christening
An insincere or oblivious blessing, akin to a tone-deaf radio christening.
This cannot be what I'm destined for
Expressing doubt that the current path is one's true destiny.
Constantly begging to question more
Consistently pleading to question things more deeply.
This cannot be what I'm destined for
Reiteration of questioning one's supposed destiny.
This can't be it this can't be
Expressing disbelief that the current state is the final destination.
Head in the sand, toes underwater
Metaphorical imagery of avoiding reality, with head in the sand and toes underwater.
You'll never see it pulling us under
A warning that a hidden danger will drag everyone down.
The soil is slipping to the sea
Describing the gradual erosion of stability, likened to soil slipping into the sea.
We're all losing buoyancy
Everyone is losing their stability or foundation.
Speak falsehood like it's the truth
Speaking lies as if they were truths.
Mute dissent with words for fools
Suppressing dissent by using persuasive words on the foolish.
Build a future based on past
Building a future based on distorted interpretations of the past.
A blind idol's vote is widely cast
Highlighting the influence of blind adherence to idols in voting.
This cannot be what I'm destined for
Reiteration of doubt about the current path being one's true destiny.
Constantly begging to question more
Continuing to seek answers and question the status quo.
This cannot be what I'm destined for
Expressing doubt about the perceived destiny once again.
This can't be it this can't be
Reiterating disbelief in the current situation as the final outcome.
Head in the sand, toes underwater
Metaphorically hiding from reality, head in the sand and toes underwater.
You'll never see it pulling us under
Warning that the hidden danger will drag everyone down once more.
The soil is slipping to the sea
Describing the continued erosion of stability, soil slipping into the sea.
We're all losing buoyancy
Reiteration that everyone is losing their stability or foundation.
Head in the sand, toes underwater
Metaphorical imagery of avoiding reality persists.
You'll never see it pulling us under
Warning that the hidden danger will persist in pulling everyone under.
The soil is slipping to the sea
Continuation of the metaphor of soil slipping into the sea.
We're all losing buoyancy
Reiteration that everyone is losing their stability or foundation.
Head in the sand, toes underwater
Repetition of the metaphor of hiding from reality.
You'll never see it pulling us under
Warning about the ongoing danger pulling everyone under.
Head in the sand, toes underwater
Repetition of metaphorical imagery, head in the sand and toes underwater.
Pulling us under, we're all asunder
Indicating a collective state of being torn apart or disintegrated.
Head in the sand, toes underwater
Repetition of metaphorical imagery with the added sense of division or disintegration.
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