Pneumonia Knife

Eternal Flames of Doubt: Unveiling the Cryptic Narrative in 'Pneumonia Knife'
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Lyrics

I know about all the cryptic words that they would speak

I have knowledge of the mysterious and enigmatic words they would express.

Face in her hands as the drug in her veins peak

A person with her face in her hands, experiencing the peak of the drug flowing in her veins.

We mourn the loss of the bridge and the distance

We grieve the loss of a connection (bridge) and the increasing distance between us.

Cursing the name under my fucking breath

Expressing frustration by cursing a name under my breath.

A photograph within my hand

Holding a photograph in my hand.

The whole world worships a burning city

The entire world idolizes a city in flames.

I can't keep digging holes for your loss

I cannot continue to bear the emotional burden of your losses by digging holes.

We all worship a burning city

Similar to line 6, emphasizing the widespread admiration for a burning city.

Behold the seed of doubt

Recognizing the emergence of doubt.

And may they pray before the end

Wishing that they pray before the inevitable end.

The marbled eyes walk to the sight of open jaw

Describing someone with eyes like marble walking towards a disturbing scene.

Answers will never be revealed

The answers to the mysteries will never be disclosed.

A photograph within my hand

Repetition of line 5, emphasizing the significance of the held photograph.

The whole world worships a burning city

Reiteration of the world's worship of a burning city.

I can't keep digging holes for your loss

Repeating the inability to bear the weight of others' losses.

We all worship a burning city

Reiteration of the global admiration for a burning city.

I will cut it

Expressing an intention to cut something.

You will watch me cut it

Others will witness the act of cutting.

I'm lost inside apathy

Feeling lost in a state of apathy.

Misplaced aggressions took me to the location

Actions driven by misplaced aggression lead to a specific location.

I'm lost inside apathy

Repetition of feeling lost in apathy.

This disillusion is staring at me

A sense of disillusionment is directly confronting the speaker.

All eyes off

All eyes are turned away.

Plant your thoughts and praise into the mouth of the pale flame

Encouraging the placement of thoughts and praise into the mouth of a pale flame.

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